I Remember

This was a ‘Poem’ I wrote last night when the idea came to me. What do you think about it ? Is it poem worthy?

No more script in my dreams to write.
So I lay down on my bed with tears in my eyes to cry.
I can’t believe my mood have swing again.
This questions linger in my heart more and more.
Why, why, why and why.
I listened to rock and roll to reggae and blues
But all this music are no match to the sadness I feel inside

I remember how it used to be
When I had the power of my own
To control how I felt
I remember how it used to be
When I didn’t have to take those meds
To control how I felt