I’m always searching in my mind
I’m pursuing people I need to find
It’s sometimes stories and
stupid laughter
Sometimes crazy banter
Within my Grey matter
Fifty shades of grey
Game theories I play
Friends who come but never stay
That damn stranger always makes my day
My sister seems to know him well
She says please don’t give my brother hell!
She fights mocking voices
Who ask “mad or wot?”
I’m here fighting the strange noises
I’m struggling to be or not