All right, people, I must tell the truth;
My life has been lived as sheltered as I were in a phone booth.
I have severe depression and schizophrenia;
I am often filled with joyful, sad, or angry mania.
I am very much self-tormented;
Which is something I have often resented.
On MyPoetry.com, I am a sweet children's poet;
I just want everyone to know it.
On Deep Underground Poetry, I am nasty and currently, of fans, unwealthy;
Because, for me, this split is psychologically healthy.
I need to express my good and bad sides;
Because, in my real world, from people I hide.
I want to be the sweet girl on MyPoetry.com;
But, I am afraid I have made my own self-destructive bomb.
Because, I am evil on Deep Underground;
I thought a good way to express my schizophrenia, I had found.
But, it looks like my plan did fail;
Luckily, I have done nothing to get me thrown in jail;
For, on the internet, I found that a program connected the good and bad me's
Which are two jwhz's; I am also msjwh on Twitter;
I've invaded three websites with all of my psychological litter.
I feel that I have the freedom to express all of my feelings;
So, I don't end up to be a tortured soul staring at a blank ceiling.