Crazy

when people misunderstand you. simple poem.

Crazy

I know I’ve drowned in the sea
Of my thoughts that lie so deep
And I can’t share them and be called crazy.

My talk limits itself to what I see
Because you can’t see what I daydream
When I explain, you call me crazy.

I don’t agree with what you say
I fight with words to say what I mean
You confused, call me crazy.

I lose myself in what I dream
Unaware of you talking to me
I vaguely wave when you call me
By now you’re sure that I’m crazy.

Sometimes I feel that some others see
In their dreams what I too dream
Too bad they’ve been told that I’m crazy.

Now I’m scared to speak of what I feel
To audience like you who crazed me
I force myself to silence over speech
And now you think that’s crazy of me.