
I am a broken down refrigerator
That is hot inside instead of cold
I still look like a working cooler
But my insides are all wrong
For everything I internalize
Ends up spoiled
(“Mental Illness” – 7-23-2014)
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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Love this!
So true!
Thank you for sharing this!
Brilliant