Normal (Poem)

With Fire in My Veins,

And ice in My Heart,

Like ol ray I'm Blind.

In the land of Gods an monsters

I was angel living in a garden of evil.

Nothing I have ever experienced in my life has been easy but I try not to dwell on it. Normal is everything BUT My Life and somehow I just naturally accepted it.

As if Normal now a day is your parents hooked on drugs and your father in Prison all your childhood.

What is Normal?

Am I normal?

Or am I Normally Disturbed?

What's wrong with me?

Why am I this way? 

I can Hear her crying Over and Over in My Head..

I can hear her pain In her voice as she says I have no answer for you,but this to shall pass.

When!

When!

When will things go back to Our Normal?

Will it?

Will it?

Normal.

Normal is just a word fucked in different positions,Made to feel good when you say it or when you are called it.

 we all have our own Normal! 

But I . . .

I ...

I am FAR FROM NORMAL.