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Loony Bin
Forty Four
Spiraling eyes,
crazed
and full of defeat.
Staring into my soul
trying to figure me out
but they can’t even figure
themselves out.
Winding and coiling,
around and around,
the disorder takes him over,
confusion and doubt
clear in his mind.
“I’m pathetic”
“pathetic”“pathetic”“pathetic”
He wants love and compassion
but the look doesn’t show it.
He’s sad and contrite
yet angry and resentful.
He pulls me close,
his spiraling eyes
twisting and turning,
begging for empathy
but it calls for apathy.
crazed
and full of defeat.
Staring into my soul
trying to figure me out
but they can’t even figure
themselves out.
Winding and coiling,
around and around,
the disorder takes him over,
confusion and doubt
clear in his mind.
“I’m pathetic”
“pathetic”“pathetic”“pathetic”
He wants love and compassion
but the look doesn’t show it.
He’s sad and contrite
yet angry and resentful.
He pulls me close,
his spiraling eyes
twisting and turning,
begging for empathy
but it calls for apathy.
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