Tieka

Artist . Poetry . Performer

Madness

February 10th, 2008

My fingers are shaking
I barely can write
what my mind is breaking
I can’t go without
hearing you, saying

I need to grow up

I must shut up

I cannot stand you

I have an attitude

Dude,

This is Madness

I guess
I must love this
But do I love shit
My heart is racing
I still hear you blaming
The next time…
I know you will be naming
Then this
isn’t
madness
I guess then
it is…

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