Fly Paper
By freudian-slip
Self fulfilling prophecy is a mother-fucker.
I want a pill that erases every negative,
parasitic thought
that eats my gray matter daily.
Or a cereal,
that with one bowl in the morning,
has enough fiber to eliminate
all the shit creating waste that my lips let escape.
I see it on a shelf-
Mind Rid shampoo
can penetrate even the strongest of cynical deductions.
How quickly they fly,
without any direction,
and so much destruction.
I think I need brain liposuction.
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© 2008 the-rapist
Published on Saturday, March 15, 2008.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, March 16, 2008, Dancing_Monkey
(1228) wrote:
Second stanza is a mind blast, the whole piece was killer cool. If thats even something something can be. *brain bleeds*
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On Sunday, March 16, 2008, RubyXero
(481) wrote:
i like the shampoo idea especially...
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On Sunday, March 16, 2008, Reefer_rave
(139) wrote:
marvelous.. I wanna do a little dance. Idk why.. i just do.
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A former member wrote:
imma little toasty right now and this is lookin a bit fuzzzy but Im tryin to follow the trope here and Im thinkin that if you could make like a frog... you might be in heaven... or did I miss somen?
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A former member wrote:
loved it. ~ hdb.