Poetry Corner

I Wish I was Mad

Being sane and normal
And doing what I do
Is rather insane.
Some will call it stupid.
But what is stupidity
If its not insanity
So I wish I was mad.


If I was mad
There would not be questions
Whether or not I am stupid
I would not have to look back
I would never have to look at all
At what I do
And worry about what the world thinks
Because I would be stupid
But happy and take comfort
In my stupidity.

Now I am stupid
But sometimes sad
Sometimes I am ashamed
Sometimes I feel downright stupid.
And I wonder if its right.
Yet some say its wrong
Others call it stupid.
So I wish I was mad
Because I love you
And it feels right.