Psycho Analysis

Psycho Analysis
by Michael R. Burch

This is not what I need...
ANALysis,
paralysis,
as though I were a seed
to be planted,
supported
with a stick and some string
until I emerge.
Your words
are not water. I need something
more nourishing,
like cherishing,
something essential, like love
so that when I climb
out of the lime
and the mulch. When I shove
myself up
from the muck...
we can f**k.

Originally published by Unlikely Stories. Keywords/Tags: analysis, paralysis, psychoanalysis, psychology, therapy, nourishing, cherishing, essential, muck, sex, sexuality, **** cancer, analogy, psychological, words, love, growth, satire, mental illness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Brown Avatar
March 29, 2020 at 12:34 PM
I love these lines: "paralysis, as though I were a seed to be planted, supported with a stick and some string" ... "Your words are not water. I need something more nourishing,"
Burch Avatar
March 29, 2020 at 4:54 PM
I'm glad you liked those lines, and thanks for taking the time to read and comment!
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