A Child's House of MadnessA Poem by Davidgeo. come with me . and i am not afraid of you i've been left behind before forgotten unattended left to rot i have survived worse none the less jerks in spite of that and other things i am this reflex- -remembered- thing and driven, with vigor spite rage and anger- -due to that now I am. . . pure from something broken armored on the outside burning violently inside on my own now in my own way even beyond the bad taste my std's absurd tendencies and every other unjust action. . . undertaken i will still be waiting the hard way pathologically in my only way for something fitting. . . even if- -it consumes me i am afraid of me
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