Come Apart Poem by Peter Bain

Occasionally I'm a wee bit mental
But tonight I feel the pain
I'm surrounded by all my demons
Messing with my brain

I'm lost and entering limbo
All I do is cry
Someone needs to save me
I think I'm gonna die

I want to throw a chair
Bounce it of the screen
I'm feeling exasperation
And I sense my chair is keen

Someone come and see me
Tell me something true
Save me from a tortured soul
Give me hope.......it's due

I know I ask too much at times
Get caught in mad confusions
I'm human, I get desperate
Prone to grand delusions

Conversing with the shadows
Shouting at the walls
Screaming at the telly
Hearing endless calls

I'm very nearly crazy
Sobbing from my heart
Constant tears that never stop
I think I've come apart