My World (Cont.)
(Cont. My World pt.1)
Have you heard enough? Still think you’re tough?
I’ll stare right through you and call your bluff
See, you’ll never have the upper hand
When dealing this hand
Understand little man?
Do yourself a favor
Go savor the flavor of ignorance and bliss
Because nobody wants any of this
Do you prefer the flavor of eating "crap & piss"?
Didn’t think so, so you better go and hurl
And forget you ever stepped into my world
Go back to the land of “love, hugs & kisses”
Because I’m getting tired of talking
And by now you should really miss it
Stay away from my domain
Or remain terminally insane
Walking around tweaked-out in the brain
Just leave me alone to deal with all this
But before you split, you have to admit…
..Isn’t life a trip?
-Boz-
This poem was written in February of 2004 during the beginning of my long recovery. It is
actually one long poem broken in two. I used writing as a form of "venting" my emotions
and discovered it helped me to maintain my sanity and grant me the power to overcome,
what seemed to be, impossible odds. A few choice words had to be.......redefined...in order
to post this poem. This is about as initimate on a personal level I can get in connection with
the reader.
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