Just a little, I swear.
I do things, I shouldn't
And never regret them.
I live in my head, dreaming
And thinking all the time.
I love it that way.
I live in my lala land where
everything is my way.
Why should I bother changing then?
When I have the perfect world
You only wish you had.
It ain't real, you say.
Look in my head, I retort,
Everything is as real as
Real can ever be.
ahaaan :D perfect...i love the last line of every poem of yours...somehow it says the best...as real as real can be..nicely put :)
ReplyDeleteWOW so damn perfect :) I was little intrigued by the title ....but this is what schizophrenia is abt ....but imagination is always perfect :)
ReplyDeleteLOVED it!...beautiful..
ReplyDeleteam catching this late. I know you pinged me this but at that moment i was in my schizophrenic state too :p so missed it.
ReplyDeleteEven I live in a dreamland. It's better and pleasing to live there.
ReplyDeleteNice poem! :)
wow! - really liked it! can relate a lot with this :)
ReplyDeleteBut if you know you are a schizophrenic, doesn't that make you not one. Or something.
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