I try to not make any life altering decisions when I don't feel in my right mind, that is mad, or simply less than human which isn't a bad thing, I mean in the absence of morals even a chimp will end up doing the right thing but there I go already bungling one thought for another or, as I am wont to say I DIGRESS,
What a quandary, then when the very thing I want to change is what is making me crazy (and I say change because being a moral animal ****** is not an option unless I hire a chimp and BUT I DIGRESS
I cannot even rely on that whole ******* about fight or flight- I am apt to do neither while being betrayed by motor memory, no I just sit and take it dear and fight is not the opposite of flight nope nope nope not around here
I've spent almost a decade getting bashed around the whole time remaining as mute as a goldfish (boy o boy- if goldfish could *****! once again I digress)
(Skip ahead ten stanzas)
I will not wait for her to run out of weapons there is no glory in a war of attrition although I do like the idea of revenge as long as it's done thoughtfully and with moral intent or else with a chimp let loose to eat her face or not, I'll leave that to Fate
I caught a quick glimpse of this poem before I logged in and saw that each of the cuss words had been replaced by several asterisks. Up until this .moment I had no idea poems or parts of poems are censored here. I'm guessing this wasn't some sort of glitch and it s likely many of my poems are riddled with asterisks (try saying THAT five times!). What bothers me most is that it was only when I wasn't logged in as myself that I discovered this censoring aspect of hello poetry. I'd rather there be more honesty regarding ANY kind of altering of a person's poetry- is that too much to ask? If I've (ever!) offended anyone I apologize, truly.