THE PROBLEM WITH MY RECENT ESCAPADE
The Problem With My Recent Escapade
And the wretched price I paid
Is that I forgot the WHY
Of HOW I feel this way!
The weird thing is,
The looney bin
Wiped me clean, and
Robbed me of my memory.
The stimulus and the cure
Were well-intended
And wretched (for sure)
Awful Things to do to me.
They made me forget ME;
They made me forget THEE;
So I will choose insanity,
Just to have You here with Me.
Why? You sigh.
WE were meant to be together,
And embody Forever.
P.S. In case I need remind thees,
This is merely poetry!
Please check in if you’re in need,
They’ll let you out eventually!
This I swear to you from me!