Is It Poetry (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)
Abuse Is Convoluted
Abuse is 'Convoluted' is Abuse,
'I 'just fell down the stairs.
You slowly walked me up.
...She jerked me off to slow,
She came to fast, I let her yell.
Disharmony is that hip splitting wedge;
A tiger walks between the truth.
To catch a lamb.
But never tells you how and..Caught, I am
between, the always bleeding heart.
Cut off from life and death I am.
Internal and external dripping breasts.
Milking me, why I'm always milking you.
They 'Buried' us and lies they breed,
relationships home equity, a child becomes.
Alienation is the bitter pill of innocence.
Trust of both whom did, but never could.
Angry most become, when someone 'Tries'.
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