Monday, February 7, 2011

Poem 38 of 365

Abondonment

Fear talks down to me, as if we're best of friends,
Encouraging me to invest in abandonment and soon my suffering ends.

Humble like abilities belittles me by teaching me confidence and structural-ability
Honored passion I quickly learn is within, now I use these gifts to govern this collective house of functional insanity.

I leave myself   behind,  as my stomach fights this tedious emotional grind     out in old cold so I shiver as i'm told,
I slither down freedom of speech  lost in a lit abyss and yet hard to find     growling acid escapes control from my bullying soul     I now fear christian southern beliefs abandons clotted reason as it enters my mind.

My heart pumps abandonment requirements to a stomach of emotional disobedience. 

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