Asylum Hearts
By man of decay
I gave my sweetheart
a box of broken glass
She went to school the next day
And cut teachers, Instead of class.
I gave my sweetheart a vial
filled with pure LSD,
Now she is insane:
Just like me!
We write love-notes with crayons
upon the padded walls.
We often run naked
down hospital halls.
We trade medication.
We taunt the head nurse.
We put our feces
inside her purse
They say we’re the worst
they’ve ever seen.
Together forever:
High on Thorazine.
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Copyright 2013 man of decay
Published on Wednesday, October 9, 2013.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, October 10, 2013, Void Vortex
(303) wrote:
The heart of a man in an asylum...Freaking Awesome! Reality tends to get dull. LIKE!
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On Thursday, September 6, 2018, man of decay
(59) wrote:
Thank you. I commented previously about how feedback is so gratifying. So thank you for reading.
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On Thursday, October 10, 2013, Intoxicating Delirium
(275) wrote:
It gives I'm crazy about you a whole other meaning, haha. Great job :)
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On Thursday, September 6, 2018, man of decay
(59) wrote:
Thank you. Comments are the most gratifying part of writing these. I'm so horrible at replying. Thank you.
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A former member wrote:
LOL i absolutely loved this one...perfect!!
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On Thursday, September 6, 2018, man of decay
(59) wrote:
Thank you for reading my work. It makes it worth continuing recording these thoughts.