Sunday, September 29, 2013

My Schizophrenic Mind

Sometimes I feel like I'm out of my mind Or maybe its the feeling that I'm losing my mind Sometimes I feel like my head is going to explode I can't take the thoughts anymore I take a deep breath And tell myself its going to be okay The thoughts consume me As I can't take it anymore Are they even thoughts? Or is my mind playing tricks on me? Sometimes I can't stop thinking Then I make myself even more paranoid I hate being a Paranoid Schizophrenic I try not to let it take me over Or consume me & who I am But that is who I am That is who I'll always be But I suppose I am okay with that I should take pride in who I am Which isn't so bad I guess It seems like I create scenarios in my head And then I start to believe them Is she cheating? Yes she is, well maybe not What if this happened? It did happen or didn't it? Everyone is staring at me Or are they?

A Quote From Me

"Nobody but me is gonna change my story, sometimes you have to be tough to make it through this life but I've always been tough, I had to be". -Bean

My Poetry: "Lingering"

"Lingering" By Angela D. Bean You linger standing there in dispair waiting for your thoughts to sort themselves out but its like a cloud you run and shout then drop to your knees because high above the seas you see the stars there is a twinkle above you think maybe its a shooting star but you thought the fairies were all gone maybe they're gently singing their song a fairy flies through the sky trying to give you a signal that she is there Fate hasn't forgotten you and fate isn't going to bring you anything bad fate is giving you what destiny is going to deal you You got to go through the deck of cards waiting for an unexpected hand The haunted memory may haunt you but that is why I am here Your best friend to take my sword and cut down those memories that pain you so much I will take your hand best friend and run with you and we can run for shelter too it seems the past is coming back to haunt me too and I need somewhere to deck So we shall run from the memories that haunt us they haunt us so in our dreams in our thoughts but we are about to escape them all We can do it together

My Poetry: "Why"

Why By: Angela D. Bean Why is that we hear the sounds of silence ringing so loudly in our ears Why is that we cannot be who we want to be Why is that the person we always wanted to be is the person that we have not become Why do I get myself into situations that seems that I cannot get out of I try so hard but I lack the will power to say no And the power to tell the people not to walk all over me like I am a doormat for their disgusting feet Why do I let this happen?

My Poetry: "Lost"

"Lost" by Angela D. Bean Written: 28 August 2006 Sittin here don't now what to say my words will flow one day I've lost the words I've been longing to say lost my place in this world I gotta find what I'm looking for Let this rhythm flow just let loose let it go One day you will come to my show and hear what I've been tryin to say for years I lost my place here so I moved away doing better now And its just another day but I'm still lost

My Poetry: I Can Now See

"I Can Now See" by Angela D. Bean Grew up seen a lot of shit writing is all I got nothing will make me stop One hit, two hits and I will drop so I decided to stop I don't want to live my life like that I gotta get my head back this shit is wack Say it again, then I take it back I don't want to live that life again Everyday I would sin everyday I felt like I was closer to death Like I was taking my last breath One shoot of the needle And I felt like I could fly And I never knew why But now I know, cos I was about to die So I'm living my life now And I'm erasing my past I can now see

2 Generations

My Dad Johann Kirchner (Harvey Bean) and my Grandfather Georg Kirchner