Let’s do it your way,
how about
i stop
all my “psychobabble
blubbering”
and let
you
knock
the wind out of
me
with your words
so
you can shove me into your psycho-bubble
where i will slip around in a pool of hot wax
until all expression melts off
my face
and finally see what you always say
about
how
you’re always here
for me
and …
i suppose you are,
somewhere,
where insanity
floats
above normalcy
and people never cry…
A psycopath Blubbering brouht out with clarity. It is very good expressive poem.
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thanks:)
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Yes, super good! How am I supposed to sleep and turn off my device when you are so prolific Ms K?
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Lol.. thanks Ms D… its been a must write day… sweet dreams Princess Di:)
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Back at cha sweet one! I so enjoy your “must write days”, your inspired words blow us away!
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Thanks:)…
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wow Kay, beautifully written. xox
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Thanks so much:)
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