Insanity Poem by Justin Reamer

Am I going insane?
Am I losing my mind?
Will I be going deaf?
Am I turning blind?

I do not know what is with me,
And this strange version of reality,
But I think I feel really weird,
And I'm dealing with this insanity.

It seems like every girl is looking at me,
At least, every girl in the band;
It seems I cannot enjoy NYC,
Just because it's getting out of hand.

Well, not every girl is looking at me,
That I will admit,
But a lot are glancing at me,
And of them are Lindsay commit.

All of them are glancing in my direction,
And I guess it's just paranoia,
But, in reality, I did something,
And I know it's not Latoya.

I can name the list of them,
Of all those with sceptical looks,
It's no wonder why they have bait,
And their wondrous hooks.

There are a number of them,
But I think I'm just insane,
I am just losing my mind,
And I'm dealing it with great disdain.