Too Much

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It was that one word
That set me off
So much
That I had to resort to violence

Now, don't get me wrong
For I mean no harm
I merely just want
To shake your arms

What a funny feeling
We all get
When there's too much to handle
And too less to fret

Using the brain
Is alot harder
For it is the only thing that knows
What it is that they're after

Have you ever felt funny
After a silly bunny
Which called you a honey
In a strange story

When did you last cry?
Over a lost fly
Or the secret diary
That you have been hiding

See the mirror
Or the louver
Blades and all
Sharp and tall

Do I sound crazy?
Or maybe a bit tipsy?
For all of this
Is in my head

So when they ask me
Wats' up?
I freeze for a moment
And give them my luck

Is it annoying?
Or satisfying?
To see inside your head
After a long test
With a little bit of rest
On the edge of your nest
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By: lasylasy11

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