But you attracted me like a magnet.
Hypnotized!
In a ‘whipped’ kind of crave.
Have I become crazed?
Yes!
And I am unbelieving,
I have allowed myself to drool.
But whatever you’ve got,
To keep me tied up in knots!
I am under your spell,
Wishing not to be rescued.
‘What’s my name? ‘
Maxine.
‘No…
The other one.
And say it louder! ‘
MAMA!
‘That’s better!
I’m going upstairs.
You want to join me?
Or would you prefer to stay in the basement?
You’re close to finishing my training process! ‘
Is a quest sometimes,That leaves me unrested.I wish to share and seek happiness.Not to reminisce those obstacles I’ve dismissed.So many today seem dismayed.Stuck in ruts they replay everyday.And offering nothing but despair to express.I understand those difficulties…Especially the ones that come to test!But I’ve discovered it was best for me,To see my cup half filled.I’ve…
To vent unknown and misunderstood frustrations.No more will I see the faces with lines dredged,Upon foreheads scurrying along in tunneled visions!I have never been that far apart,From observations tugging at my heart!I chose not to see them disconnected from me.And from a high horse I dismounted…I needed them to know I need them in my…
I didn’t know then what that meant…So I did it.To keep my tongue from moving!And I believe this is when I began to write on walls.My mother had to paint over them.Since what I had to say…Offended anyone who came to visit.I was six or seven years old then.A man in a little boy’s body.And…
To have that revealed?And when we do arrive,To await the answer.Will we accept what we hear?Or will our ears choose to believe…Deceptions we’ve kept hidden,In our hearts!
‘Fools’, she says.Patterns watched she got from mom?Or perhaps past actions from dad,That caught on?‘Love is just in fantasy books.I don’t have attractiveness,Like a princess with looks! ‘Framed to think she’s just a piece of meat,A broken hearted rose that’s rare…On fast filthy streets.And no one is there to say,Just how beautiful she is!She believes…
Selected those they found more suitable…To administer schemes and plant alibis!And all that they soldWas bought lock, stock and barrel!And when they were done,Doping all for fun…I remembered being shunnedAs I walked over the drugged and unconsious ones.Wearing the same exact apparel!You see…I hadn’t changed.Even though I had been the one declared unfit.The misfit one…
