Untitled Poem One

There’s been malfeasance

That disconcerting cesspool

Pay no mind to my odd behavior

Isn’t a worm still just a worm

I know that the saccharine child has been stashed away

Never to be seen again

The faces, the voices

Confined, lost, inaccessible

It could be my manic episode

That’s all it would take

Out of mind

Out of control

Then nothing

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