Mean Halloween Of The Fractured Soul Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Some people may need a bag placed over their personality,
As what they expose appears so hideous,
Like mean Halloween of the fractured soul
The unkind spotlight providing a dim view of someone's hostile intent,
Distraction that cause the more peaceable of types much crisis of spirit
So spooky,
We try to stay in the light, and within the limits,
Steering unsavory conversation away like a shoo,
Kicking and screaming our way away from an attitude that doesn't quite fit the moment,
Letting the upheaval recede
Finding words that provide comfort,
Avoiding all that's dressed up in plastic and ugly