When we held happiness together like a tug-o-war game living inside our LOpSiDed, steady-go… ahem, “READDDDDDDDY again!!” heads. When we fell inside of undenied and minded, oh (GOD) HOW WE’VE MINDED: “how we smiled… and tried… AND (DELICIOUSLY) died = by living lay-abOUT inside of (our) CONtrary ol’ (oCd) MInDs!” It’s been the same as a billion-million times before… it all went
wandering and WON-dering how on earth to une(ART)h the Artful-Dodger that did not even begin to BEG itself to (CO-)exist, plEASE! “Ceaselessly.” She’s being (sent AND SEEN) egotWistically INsANE AND UTTERLY ACTING disadvantageously ambivalent by deadlocked DeSiGn yet again
And where actually IS the greatest version of her torn-ASUNDER mother ******* lIvID+sEEtHINg mouthPEACE, plEASSSSSSSE, but for _______ danGLiNg BY A DESPONDENT THREAD (embedded in their head) while/-st (st-ILL) tremBliNG-and-trying to find the fastest way to making
magnificence seem like a fondly felt low-lying creature (of habitual awareness/HAPPINESS, actu-ALLY) and credibly LEFT to its own hardwired de-VICES – she’s taking turns at trans-FORMING her very own world into a DAMN-DOWNRIGHT unforgettable gAme of
Failing to die amidst “these piercingly plummeting paranoias (OF HERS)” and maddeningly goaded by – their seriously SANCTIMONIOUS SURROUNDS
Whenever(, REALLY,) she earned the (TRUEST-OF-) trust to turn these (walkabout-the-place) words on their (TRIGGERHAPPY) head(S): “instead of herself.” As their plummeting airplanes did perish… at (THE WROUGHT-IRON WEIGHT OF) a passerby’s common-faced complaint
