Lobotomy At Fun-O-Rama Poem by Samantha Bolden

Lobotomy At Fun-O-Rama



I'm standing Here
In Front of the rollercoaster
And it feels like I'm amputated by life

I'm standing here all alone
Nobody to share bliss with me
Bliss?

O Tristesse, bow your head
So I can See the horizon
Heaven looks Like a coffin

My brain melts
But is put back Into my skull
But where is the bridge?

I'm walking through Red
My hair are ghosts
Cob webs of dead cells

Saturday, December 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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