Psychotic triggers
devoid of the other side
acid baths
stripping down nude raw
only one other person
knows about you
this personalization
has soiled their own
place to live
bodies fully stressed
to dispose of
engaging and
begging two or three
decisions
to be made up of dead
little bodies designed
by you
just for that
psychotic triggers
humanoid is all of this
and bleeding more
little
bodies strawberries
designed by you
after the love falls away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
e those words punch one at right place to trigger a self analysis......thanks.....som thing like u reap whar u sow....plz read n comment my poem Food for thought on similar lines..