They warned me that deafness
would turn me in on myself,
make me suspicious and sour...
but since my psycho called me
'a bunch of new roses' today
I feel just great. There's nothing like
a compliment from an expert
to cure depression. What a poetic mind!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Years ago a shrink told me there was nothing wrong with me, i believed him but after reading this, i might have to go back regards allan