Who Am I Poem by andres mendoza
Who Am I
Today's just an ordinary day,
Walk in a big crowd and i start shaking,
Touch me and I swear you'll end up dazed,
Don't mess with me I don't play,
I will slam you're skull till it starts breaking.
I sensed his presence so I left,
No matter how much i try I still see blood,
So many homicidal thoughts rush in my head,
I stop to see someone dead,
I look in front of me.... I see the word's 'red rum'.
You asked who am I,
I'm just a psycho looking for help,
I'm a psycho with one thing in my mind,
And that's homicide,
Who am I it's hard to tell.
Really sounds like you need a friend. Read mine - I have Delighted - Adeline
Not many would understand what I'm going through. You would have to get deep in my mind to figure out what's wrong. But then again most people just decide to label me as a freak, a monster. Then they would just do their best to stay away from me. It's just the affect i got on some people.
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4/25/2024 7:34:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
All i need is my wife. But she can barely help. She only controls my problem, I don't know how to say it but every time I'm having a psychotic episode she always makes the shadows, voices thought's and every thing go away.