They Say I am crazy…

My Jacket shuffles softly as I throw it over my head.

…But I think I'm fine

My shoes clunk against the hard floor with every step I take.

They Say I'm not normal…

A distant horn honks as I slam the house door; it bangs against the frame.

But really, are they?

The Icy wind whistles in my frozen ears, and the trees stiffly cove to the cold wind, unlike their graceful summer sways.

Maybe I am a little different…

I enter the over heated car; the hot stale air burns my cheeks.

But isn't everybody?

The engine growls in hunger and scenes fly by in a blur of colors.

The growling dies, I get out with a heavy clank from my shoes,

The door slams shut, and the icy wind fills my ears again.

A cluster of my so-called friends buzzes busily with gossip; Dead leaves crunch beneath my feel, for some reason this pleases me.

I try to join the conversation, but no one listens, I'm shoved away.

…Why?

Oh yeah I forgot again…

I am Crazy

Ok Where the bold is its supposed to be indented.,..but i cant here so yeah imagine)