Nonsense

I am so confused
as to what to do.

You're tormenting me here,
and my thoughts I can't construe.

In my mind
of complete nonsense,

You come in and try your best
to make at least some sense.

I want purple flowers
growing in the skies.

I want truth instead of
bold faced lies.

I need all my glass to be crystal,
and all my diamonds to shatter.

I need to know that what I say
will actually matter.

I want the pictures to
come to life.

I want us to stop arguing
and put an end to the strife.

I don't know if I've begun to make any sense,
but don't make the mistake of putting me on defense.

I will say things I don't mean,
leaving you on the ground,
accidentally making you bleed.

I don't mean to leave you in suspense,
it's just that right now
not even my nonsensical mind
is making sense.