~Ying Yang Sick~

Wanted
Taunted
Haunted
Wandering
Pondering
Squandering
Potential
For credential
Existential
Mocking
Knocking
Interlocking
Fearing
Hearing
Whats
Shouting
Out
In front
Of
Me.

Poisoned
Purples
Dance
With me
They
Flow
With me
They
Call To
me

Rhythms of
In…
And out…
And
in…
And out…

Slowly
Softly
Slipery
sanity
Easing
Pleasing
Coming
Ecstasy
Hollow
I swallow
The Wax
And the
Wane of
Pleasure
Of
Pain
Of
Craving
The rain
To wash
The stain
Of what
ying
And yang
Remains.

Its stick

Is making

me sick.

~nj

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