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Poem Details
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| Title: | Feeling Despair |
| Author: | Jake |
| Date Submitted: | 10/22/2009 |
| Email: | jimellner@hotmail.com |
| Poem: |
The aching from a pinched nerve in the neck Nowhere to flush my despair My mind is the play-yard of no repair Leave it run wild Dope it with clonazeapm on the bipolar express Muscles tied in knots like rope Not a piece long enough to hang yourslef You just pretend of self destruction Fear tightens your testicles This is your life from three years old to sixty five Amazing what you squeezed in and out Never enough for a lifetime Don''t tell me about faith! My consciousness is anomalous Zen Just a shiny construction set Rusting on the way to essential waste From nothing to nothing Metaphysics only works when you take your meds... |