A Little Birdy

September 8, 2016
I can never write a poem
Psychotic or insane enough
To fully release the madness
And be free finally,
So I keep it locked deep inside:
A deranged monster
Held behind the bars of a bird cage
And disguised as a sweet robin.
Blood spilling down my chest
And painting the floor
With the artwork of a creature
That grows weary of being caged.

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