s a n e

I've realized I haven't posted anything in a while. haha, too much stuff at home I guess. I'm starting a new story called " s a n e ". It's like SPLIT with poems and stuff.

It's about a girl name Ricky (Richelle) Martin who is sent to Oregon's finest art school. Except it's for the mentally insane, which Ricky knows she is not, but her clinicly diagnosed mother is. She's stuck at the assylum knowing that she'll get out, that it's all a mistake. But what if that mistake is really reality hiding behind the walls, and glass doors of the only place she could ever really stay?

The first poem is called Johnny Jay's.

Johnny Jay's



Johnny Jay's
It's not some type of game,
Not a song,
That make's you smile.

And if it was one of those things,
I'm sure,
From here to the sky
That it would make you cry.

No,
Johnny Jay's is a place.
One where only
Certain avaliable people get to go.

It's not some rich kid hotel,
Or a pretty little summer camp,
Oh no,
It's a assylum.

For the mentally insane.