Lu Drema Machine

[annabaloo]

I cant have writers block, becuase Ive never written before
Not a real poem, a sonet....a book
It's all rambling....on and on like a Bob Dylan song
I'm formal...professional....BUT not enough...tooweird...
Atleast thats what everyone seems to tell me
Day in
Day out
It's all rambling on..like a bob dylan song

I'm loosing my mind...or so you  tell me...
I'm beautiful...but don't touch me...
I'm smart..but  you just don't know it...
I'm fun, outgoing..but all you see is a girl with too much to say
and no ears to listen
SO i wonder...
I wonder

You say I am cabable to love.
You say that it will come in time
You say, you couldnt see anyone that wouldnt want me
but im alone.
do you see that?

Funny thing is...Im starting to see it too
Everything you say I am
Every stare of confusion
on every face..
everyday
I start to belive them all
I start to believe you

It seems I'm always crazy in the eyes of strangers
becuase thats all you are.
a stranger
good thing I havent been telling the truth...

or have I? you tell me..
like you tell me everything else I am
So
I guess your not a stranger at all...
becuase you seem to know more about me
then I know of myself
so is it true?
Am I real?

You tell me.
I