Indesisive Klepto-CrisisA Poem by A. V. MadisonIndesisive klepto-crisis his eye with a white-blue iris hands unraveled twistedly my lips as pale as the deep blue sea
Leaving behind a world of sour Thinking that you'll be gone at the top of the hour Indesisive klepto-crisis I'm no blue-eyed blonde with a lot of spices
Constant monoluge inside my brain fingers tapping on a window pane watching rain slide down the glass An athiest at a Sunday mass
This raging dissapearance spree cutting, slice inside of me Indesisive klepto-crisis focus, baby. Just focus.
© 2012 A. V. MadisonAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 15, 2012 Last Updated on July 15, 2012 AuthorA. V. MadisonOnly a Kid, But Hard To Scare, CAAboutI'm Maddie. Clumsy. Short-tempered. Quite an oddball. Sort of silly. I make big plans then never do them. I have a fascination with tiny lights. I have atelophobia and OCD. I am the definition.. more..Writing
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