nothing's worse than when
nothing springs to mind
all the while i'm having
to make up for lost time
when time in fact lent Herself
heralded with excess wealth
when i played my hand dealt
before my braincells opted to melt
i pictured a winning scenario
to know my work doesn't blow
shaking bones from head-to-toe
a necessary two-man show
combining polar opposites
this condition keeping
me on top of it
i'm feigning, i just
can't get enough of it
hitting the creative process
which keeps me motionless
except for my fingers typing
this need for furious writing
m e d i c i n e
air
as i air this
YOU ARE READING
Psych Ward Scriptures
PoetryA spattering of poetry and ultra short tales of love, loss, depression, oppression, animal rights, human rights, existentialism and dates with Lady Satan Herself! High Highs!: 1st #animalrights 1st #suicidalideation 3rd #poesy 7th #uplifting Conten...
