Mind of the Mad By Jacquelyn Audrey Whiston
You’re watching, judging, and assuming
You don’t understand why I do what I do.
Why I obsess over little things.
So stop trying to
The world is my oyster
But without the beautiful pearl
Just a plain old shell, in a plain old world
It’s a shame you’ll never know the brilliance
All you’re capable to understand is the madness.
Heart, or brain
Ferocious , tame
Take two breaths and stop breathing all together.
Turn your self to useless energy, forever.
Welcome to mind of the mad.
The queen of the asylum
A dapper old castle in the brain of a girl.
Who is tortured yet pampered in her own little world.