Sunday, May 1, 2016

April 28 - When I Was Thirteen

The screaming
that’s the worst part
that and the Thorazine Shuffle
stagger stagger
drool drool
nodding like
you got them
junkie blues
but it’s always
full circle back
to the screaming
their royal majesties
holding high court
as the madness roils
through tender brains
until the only
voice that is left
is to scream
some just stand
and scream
some run and scream
some swing fists
and scream
some do all three
Every. Single. Day.
I am terrified…Every. Single. Day.




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