
i'm not the crazy one
I looked you straight into your eyes.
I tried to explain, to make you see.
No matter my efforts, you ran like a horse with blinders.
I wanted you to be happy; I wanted you to understand.
I wondered what more I could offer.
I wished, and I prayed.
Nothing, absolutely nothing, would get through to you.
Now, I open myself, and I scoop me out.
I give you me, all I know and the essence of me.
Take this; you can keep it as yours now for free.
I hope you appreciate what I have done.
I leave you now.
Please know, I’m not the crazy one.
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