I identify as crazy
Because somehow that takes away your power.
I take ownership of the word,
To do preemptive damage control
I identify as crazy,
Because somehow it explains away my weird actions.
I use the word,
So you can’t hurt me with it.
I use the word crazy,
Because it explains why you walked away.
I claim the word,
To give you an out.
I identify as crazy,
because that means that I don’t have to explain my feelings.
I take the word crazy,
So that I don’t have to face the truth.
I identify as crazy,
Simply because I don’t want to lower my shields.
I use my crazy,
So my reaction to your failure doesn’t have to admit that.
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A lot of times I feel like I label myself as crazy to justify the way I let my emotions take over when they spiral out of control. This has been a thought experiment of trying to reclaim the word and realising that I might have just been using it as a mask.