In the washroom
my reflection
and I,
Challenge one another-
A coagulated sweat,
A Combat baby's brain,
A moon that doesn't set-
Ascending constant strain...
Oh Anxiety, Paranoia,
Obsession and Depression,
Still perhaps, a poem just might
set free this true confession:
Confusion and Delusion
The mirror's blunt conclusion
Pristiq, and then Welbutirn,
Art's inclusive-type solution.
another one's challenge;
my Reflection , and I
In the Washroom.
Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC
In the washroom
my reflection
and I,
Challenge one another-
A coagulated sweat,
A Combat baby's brain,
A moon that doesn't set-
Ascending constant strain...
Oh Anxiety, Paranoia,
Obsession and Depression,
Still perhaps, a poem just might
set free this true confession:
Confusion and Delusion
The mirror's blunt conclusion
Pristiq, and then Welbutirn,
Art's inclusive-type solution.
another one's challenge;
my Reflection , and I
In the Washroom.
"Blood I want it
giving up the fight
blood I want it-
Lay me down tonight"
-M.Myers
