Corrective Collective

Corrective Collective

A Poem by AnekaBPoetry
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My mind's a smoker. 
Cigar and spliff-toker
And a Moonlight joker 

An addict at times 
Shootin' H, snortin' lines 
In bad moments it rewinds

Complicated enough 
Treating reason too rough 

Though I swear it's still love! 

Domestic violence of sperm 
Used to hold up my perm 

Yes 
My mind is a junkie 
Isolation for kicks 
Holding issues responsible 
Get more glue, so it sticks. 

I want out 
And dumb down 
And stop wearing this 
Dumb crown

My
Pretend frown. 

I hate your happiness
For lying 
To my loneliness. 

I want your phoniness 
To let me know I'm 
Oh so blessed. 

And then my failures 
Are yours. 
Unequal, of course. 
And no room for remorse. 

Where's my Highhorse, 
to take me up the Borderline 
And cure my helpless, restless mind? 

© 2011 AnekaBPoetry


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I hate your happiness
For lying
To my loneliness.
I dig this line the most of all others. You did good work here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I love the first two stanzas the best, This is really good,
I like teh way you write, You last stanza, Amazing!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on September 8, 2011
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AnekaBPoetry
AnekaBPoetry

Loxstedt, Niedersachsen , Germany



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I am a person with a lot of words floating around in the brain, that are usually in desperate need to come out in some way. I have found myself trying to get recognized for what I need and have now .. more..

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