Neurotically I Am Yours Poem by James McLain

Neurotically I Am Yours;
and too you, I am largely that.
Horrific Is just how I feel,
you have no regrets,
when you talk about nothing,
but how drain and too milk me.
And like the flame and the fire and it's only the thrill,
that you make me do what I need you too do,
which is the juice that feeds your fire.

Your always distressed, when I see you and parting
the sea just to find me and I'm irresistibly drawn, and it's
your fascinating power,
this simple life as a predator you live.

Are you glib with a false since of worth and an abnormal
need for stimulation so far from the norm.
And bored half out of your mind,
while laying prone with the art and manipulation of,
the worlds greatest of all that pathological liar.

Parasitic lifestyle, poor behavioral controls,
promiscuous sexual behavior
and early all those early behavioral problems.
While all along too many of those relationships
doomed to fail before they began.

Yes...Neurotically I Am Yours..