to bleed with no recollection.
without red, or seen impurities.
beyond bad days, and forced smiles.
to bleed out, but not know at all.
to cry with no major sob
tears tracing the contours of my face
eliminating the crazy.
in control, and losing it.
level headed, and envious.
I'll smile, and know why I'm faking
grunt and scream, to feel alive
and alone you'll find me searching.
I figure your answers are weak
and my questions are rhetorical.
listening is habit,
you're drawing crazy on my face.
in truth, and lying to you.
seeking right, and you give me wrong
-feel blue, think green, shine yellow
adventure queen.
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