Delirious Her
Delirious Her
You may not understand her world
A world full of twisted words
Each phrase is an idiom
Don't mind deciphering those emotions
A myriad of thoughts, full of colours
Ran across her mind
Her imagination, so wild
She started believing people
Rough around the edges
Bruised and scarred was she
'Quite snappy' people whispered
They never knew the whole story
She wrote for hours and hours
Each poem, a wish that cannot be fulfilled
Trapped inside another's tale
For people cannot be poetry
