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I call myself Madilyn

They call me mad.
They call me insane.
They call me crazy.
They call me demented.
They call me unbalanced.
They call me disturbed.

I think they're jealous
That they can't see the things I can.
I laugh at the voices in my head
And watch the visions that pass through my mind.

That's what they are-- jealous.
So they lock me in this white padded room.

I call myself a lover.
I call myself a friend.
I call myself a daughter.
I call myself a student.
I call myself unique.
I call myself special.
I call myself Madilyn.

And I see the beauty of insanity.

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  • Fr33BirdFaLLin
    January 16
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    *claps*


  • liduen silver member
    January 15

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    This is AWESOME!

    And I see the beauty of insanity

    I am officially obsessed with this poem. Good luck in the contest.


  • couldbeworse
    January 12

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    loved this write

    I call myself a lover.
    I call myself a friend.
    I call myself a daughter.
    I call myself a student.
    I call myself unique.
    I call myself special.
    I call myself Madilyn.

    And I see the beauty of insanity


  • Asylaarix
    November 22, 2008

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    This is so perfect!
    I love your words
    and I am so happy
    that you are happy with yourself
    and I agree
    I am the same way
    People look at you differently
    then you look at yourself
    I loved this
    thank you for your entry
    and good luck to you darlin