Poem #2: Liz
S
T
O
P
!
I
am
not
crazy.
I know it sounds
insane, but I am
not the one who
is doing these things!
I have a . . . well, I
guess you might call
it a poltergeist. And
I know that it sounds
like I am crazy, but
you have to believe
me! I don't have a
disease, and I think
you know that, don't
you? You tell me that
I have anger issues
and stick me in some
group home, telling me
that if I take my meds
like a good girl, I'll get
better. Those meds don't—
ow! Oh, no, please don't
give me more of those drugs! My brain's still fuzzy
from
the
last
round!
No…
I'm still talking to you…