“I’m not psychotic. I just like psychotic things.” –Gerard Way
How macabre is my mind
Just like a grizzly nightmare
Here, sanity is hard to find
I sit alone and bide my time
I find myself just sitting there
How macabre is my mind
Sometimes I feel colorblind
Sometimes I can’t find any air
Here, sanity is hard to find
All my thoughts are intertwined
Sometimes it all too much to bear
How macabre is my mind
But I will come out redefined
As everyone likes to stare
Here, sanity is hard to find
I am a jewel, now refined
But be careful--beware
How macabre is my mind
Here, sanity is hard to find
OMG I totally know the name of what type of poem that is and can't remember it :(
ReplyDeleteGreat job though!
Villanelle, that's it!
ReplyDeleteWow. I love this poem! You managed to pull off a villanelle without it sounding too repetitive and out of place. Nice work!
ReplyDeleteI am trying to imagine a "grizzly nightmare" ...