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What are you waiting for?
The kicking and screaming and clawing of eyes
To what do I owe, to this wonderful surprise?
You in the mist of your unhappiness
And I, in my prime of carelessness.
You scream and yell some more
As I sit and watch you like before
You push and punch and bite so deep
Knock it off bitch; I’ll put you to sleep
You pull your hair, and twist your nails
Could this Prozac ever fail?
In a room of padded walls
Pillow softness to break your falls
You look so peaceful, quiet and free
I did it again, I am looking at me!
Written 1997.
