The deep sighs then the low highs
What a roller coaster ride
The side smiles and shadowy eyes
The Sly-Smart lies
Waiting for Wolfie to cry
Abandoned by the table
Taking tablets that make you "stable"
Staring at a blurry TV screen
Weeping in the dark
Talking of Balderdash and Dreams
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The Dysfunctional Series-Poems
PoetryLife can be distant, misunderstood, lacking a certian kind of mood so striding along like the walls are not closing in and shadows creeping in can be difficult almost impossible.This is the Dysfunctional Series.
