They're coming to get me
white coats, sterile places
Safe
That's what they say
Cold, unfeeling
I don't think I'll stay
Mom, don't let them get me
Dad, can't you see
they're the ones who are wrong,
not me?
Locked away, no one to keep me company
I need someone
anyone
I'm not insane, I have my own world
that's all
I don't want to leave, I might stumble,
I might fall
But I don't want to be here, they might
see my fear
They can lock me in, but then I'll
just lock myself away
Into my own land, wanna come in and
play?

Welcome to

Plead Insanity

This poem is by Christie Clark and inspired the title of this page, it is also called Plead Insanity.