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You may judge,

By all means, take a shot at it, it doesn’t take much

But, the question remains can you pass the right judgement, are you in a position to judge?

This is a tricky one, you have to judge something you cannot touch

Am I going crazy, or am I already insane, can you be the judge?

Are you normal, and clinically examined to be sane?

Or am I normal, sane with absolutely no issues to my brain and you’re just being vain and insane?

Who says you’re not the crazy one and I’m the sane one? Who can judge?

One day I love the sun, simply can’t get enough of its rays

The next day I hide away from the sun, hibernating in dark places with people who has funny faces

I love the rain

But the next day, rain just brings me pain

Am I sane?

You may judge,

By all means, take a shot at it, it doesn’t take much

But, the question remains can you pass the right judgement, are you in a position to judge?

This is a tricky one, you have to judge something you cannot touch

I love my dogs, can’t get enough of giving them love and cuddles and receiving in return

But some days I simply can’t stand them

I love my coffee, have a few cups every day even if it gives a burn

But today, I simply can’t say the same,  I don’t want any of them

Am I sane?

I love a man. Love him dearly.

But today, I don’t want him near me.

I love my work, it’s my passion, my life

But today, I don’t want to stop, I just want to drive and crawl into a beehive

Am I sane?

You may judge,

By all means, take a shot at it, it doesn’t take much

But, the question remains can you pass the right judgement, are you in a position to judge?

This is a tricky one, you have to judge something you cannot touch

Some days I imagine all humans as souls, wondering who’s dark demons and who is pure

That’s what I do to entertain me in traffic jams

Some days I have very bad thoughts wishing people would just disappear off the face of the earth

That’s how I make it through the stressful annoying days with bad people

Am I Sane?

I look forward to rushing home each day, just to drink my sleeping tablet

That leads me into a different world, a world without a brain

And I love it. For, only until the next morning I regain my brain

Am I sane?

I live for dreaming

My dream world is a far more happy place than reality

I sleep more than what I’m awake

I’m sad when I wake

Am I sane?

You may judge,

By all means, take a shot at it, it doesn’t take much

But, the question remains can you pass the right judgement, are you in a position to judge?

This is a tricky one, you have to judge something you cannot touch

When I’m angry, my skin turns white, and my gums dry out so bad my lips stick to it

I then shake for a few minutes probably due to adrenalin

I try not to faint but that takes a bit

And only after about an hour my sense comes right again

Am I sane?

I prefer silence above noise and intervention,

but sometimes noise to drive out the voices in my head – my inner thoughts echoes at times

I prefer Animals to humans where pure love and loyalty still exists without the pretention

Water to sand and last but not least, I  prefer my own company than listening to others pines.

Am I sane?

You may judge,

By all means, take a shot at it, it doesn’t take much

But, the question remains can you pass the right judgement, are you in a position to judge?

This is a tricky one, you have to judge something you cannot touch

Are you sane? Are you normal? Who defines sanity to the finest t?

Who says the sane who judges the insane are not crazy?

I choose the middle lane – a dash of crazy blended with a drop of sanity.

I created my very own sanity.