03-19-2013, 11:42 PM
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Sadness is not my name
Sadness is not my name
Yet I was born with
a similar pain ~ under
the placenta
came this nourishing
gait. Hate is the
opinion of giants and
monsters roaming and
storming my head. Why
must the sky
dawdle when we all
need to need. Bent
over and handcuffed
The lime and the
scum rubbing off the
threats, screaming and cleaving
That there is no one left. Escape
is the fate of scientists
Muddling and melding
My mind to yours
In words ~ alas,
Here
Sadness is not my name
Sadness is not my name
Yet I was born with
a similar pain ~ under
the placenta
came this nourishing
gait. Hate is the
opinion of giants and
monsters roaming and
storming my head. Why
must the sky
dawdle when we all
need to need. Bent
over and handcuffed
The lime and the
scum rubbing off the
threats, screaming and cleaving
That there is no one left. Escape
is the fate of scientists
Muddling and melding
My mind to yours
In words ~ alas,
Here
...(s)he has trouble acting normal when she's nervous
Poetry in motion, played out in the mind of madness
Poetry in motion, played out in the mind of madness

