Calling me insane?
I don't exactly disagree.
It's not hard to see how I diverge
From accepted "normalcy,"
The way I think that others don't -
I know I feel things others won't;
The richness of my inner world
Might drive some others mad,
The swirling, storming, swift sensation
Of thoughts they've never had,
Connected like a maze of strings,
There's fifteen sides to everything,
A million thoughts, a hundred ideas,
And scores of worlds to explore;
You think I've loved a handful of times,
But I've loved a thousand times more,
And so maybe this bit of madness in me
I prefer to the dullness of sanity.