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What have I come to?
My mind, my twisted mind
How I long to understand you!
Oh, the irony!
Why is it that I am in abundance of inspiration
when tragedy strikes,
but produce blanks when my life is filled
with wondrous events?
I prefer to write about my feelings being shredded
like a lioness sinking her claws into the side of an antelope
when my feelings haven't even been "shredded" recently
The truth is, no one wants to read about
balloons floating all around me
labeled "Happiness" or "Warmth" or "Imagination."
The truth is, everyone wants to read a sob story
about how you tricked me, made me fall for you,
and then smiled at me as you sprinkled rat poison into my oatmeal.
My head is such a confusing, fucked up paradise right now.
My mind, my twisted mind
How I long to understand you!
Oh, the irony!
Why is it that I am in abundance of inspiration
when tragedy strikes,
but produce blanks when my life is filled
with wondrous events?
I prefer to write about my feelings being shredded
like a lioness sinking her claws into the side of an antelope
when my feelings haven't even been "shredded" recently
The truth is, no one wants to read about
balloons floating all around me
labeled "Happiness" or "Warmth" or "Imagination."
The truth is, everyone wants to read a sob story
about how you tricked me, made me fall for you,
and then smiled at me as you sprinkled rat poison into my oatmeal.
My head is such a confusing, fucked up paradise right now.
Just something I was thinking about.
(C) A.greenlaw 2011
(C) A.greenlaw 2011
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