The Misunderstanding of Me Ge.

No one but me,

Can walk in my shoes.

The sometimes happy go lucky,

& sometimes my mood is subdued.

My silence is my thoughts,

The ticking is my brain,

Those who misunderstand me,

May label me insane,

A term I'm okay with,

Because I'm neither predictable or mundane.

Maybe look at yourself,

Before judging my actions,

Because those who truly know me,

Don't need an explanation.

My health is questionable but the love in my heart is not,

When I become emotionally vacant,

I know it's time to switch off.

If the world around me is still turning & I am standing still,

I must reconnect with the earth and the passion I have,

To regain my electric feel.

If it means been alone for a while,

Those around me should appreciate the strengthening of my soul.

Its not a snub or a diss,

Its me loving myself,

I don't need pity, advice or words or wisdom.

I only need understanding as written in my verse,

As only space & silence can I hear my inner voice that's been silenced.

My ears are always open & so are my arms,

Just because I chose to be a recluse,

Doesn't mean my mind & heart,

Is no longer on the table.

But if that's how those want to see it,

Then it's just a simple case of not knowing the true me,

The misunderstanding of me the original undeniable Ge........