| This one is a bit old. I plan on writing it as a three piece poem decribing how I feel about my my cognitive self... |
| This one is a bit old. I plan on writing it as a three piece poem decribing how I feel about my my cognitive self... |


Just a glimpse of me...What am I looking for? Between the sheets of foreign beds Trapped in the ecstasy of another I cant define the pleasures of life Outside a closed bedroom door Or an elevator stuck between the third and fourth floor Oh and in a car under the highway off of Delaware Ave. And I can't forget the floor of my mother's dining room... I'm stuck looking for myself over the edge of a climax That fills me up but leaves me empty and searching...Just a glimpse of me...


Quiet TimeScreaming thoughts Speakers and toddlers,Quiet Time
Im too angry to think, and I really dont want to Breathe. These kids have the right idea Explode, snap Tear each other apart.
Hurt the others feelings Turn their self esteem into Steam, Make it evaporate And disappear.
My quiet time has turned into play time And I am the
Ringmaster DJ Referee Therapist
I want to laugh hysterically I feel the mania bubbling in my throat I want to scream it in their faces LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! &nb


I like it RawI like it raw Unedited UncensoredI like it Raw
Tailored to an unattractive ill fit That hangs off of your hips And makes your shoulders look like aero plane wings
I like it bitter Leaving a taste in your mouth even The cum of your lover wont erase Dripping off your tongue Burning the insides of your cheeks
I like it stank Like the odor of a unshaved, unchained Yeasty premenstrual woman
I like it angry Hostile and violent Lashing out at the shadows in its peripheral
I like it unstable M
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You have no right....!
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You have no right....!
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Stay positive! *ProjectPositivity
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