Going Crazy Poem by Melvina Germain

Going Crazy



I hear knocking at my door but there's no one there.
Pennies on the floor, pictures moved, I'm going crazy I swear.

My hair was black but now it's white, oh boy do I look a fright.
I'm going crazy, yes I'am, but do I really give a dam.

I'm going crazy, I know it, my body is beginning to show it.
I can't think or remember when, I think I once had a friend.

My socks don't match, but I know I have another pair,
somewhere over there, oh dear but where.

I think I'm going crazy, I know you know it's true,
But I'm going to keep my eyes on you, where are you anyway.

I'm going crazy, my eyes are a little hazy,
and before you now it, I'll be pushing up daiseys.

Note: Sorry guys, this is one of my moods, first time on poemhunter
though. It happens every now and then. LOLOL

Written by: Melvina Germain

Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 11 November 2015

I went crazy a long, long time ago. : -)

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Melvina Germain

Melvina Germain

Sydney, Nova Scotia
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