I have a disease called schizoaffective disorder <br />Which means my brain is on the border <br />Of falling off the edge <br />and not landing in a hedge <br /> <br />All thought this rhyme will be a little weird <br />I wont crawl away and disappear <br />I have some educating to do <br />and this I cannot do without being true <br /> <br />Schizoaffective disorder <br />Like I said leaves you on the border <br />Of being happy and sound <br />But also leave you blue and down <br /> <br />I have tried to educate you <br />and not leave you, but only if you knew <br />How harsh a disease this is <br />I hope you re read this, and reminisce<br /><br />tiyler durden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/schizoaffective-disorder/
