PSYCHOTIC BEHAVIOUR

Someone told me I don't belong here
I didn't listen- I told you
People are telling me things- I can't hear them
Sometimes I get this feeling
Like I need to leave this world
Sometimes I get this headache-or is ti heartache?
I really don't know
People don't mind their own business
Stay out of my life -unless I invite you in
What are you looking at?
You don't understand, you can't understand
Where I'm coming from, what goes thru my mind
You don't see my colours or hear my sounds.
I am different than everyone else
They are right - I should leave
But something is holding me back
Something keeps me here - with you.
Now is my time to find relief
To sit back and enjoy life
And all it has to offer to me
These are my best times - the only time I feel real
When I return I'm on a cloud
A cloud in my mind that only I can see.
This is the strangeness you've been warned about.
You must know how to handle me
Because I need you, want you
And although you don't love me
I love you.

Written by Richard Hale

Copy Right 1996 ©Richard Hale

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