Monthly struggles of PMS.
Before petals of red,
Failures to fulfilling the tapeworm,
False appetites when feeding for deuces,
Incomplete glasses par filament.
An inadmissible roller coaster travel,
A perfect arrangement in memory,
The congruent thought snapshot s perfected atmosphere,
Like planets and stars aligning,
Ocean Tides that rise and fall.
A sweet symphony,
An addition to this situation,
Such sudden timing uproots the lost,
Songs with this environmental arrangement,
Surrendering in agreement,
An overload of forbidden tears,
A Costly rapture,
Truly beautiful without certain cause,
The enjoyment of contentment,
From the process of upholding,
Containing this loose emotion,
Running far and fast,
Escaping lobal structure.
The masculinity behind the door,
An obsession to lure,
Where the snare trap lay unoccupied,
This near victim will rejoice in his defeat,
The bare for the bear within me,
To not mix but mask our chemistry.
An arrival of red petals,
Special deliveries,
Going postal as terrible company,
Like poisoning my brain,
To slumber my being,
To make the day served far in length,
An excuse to be lazy,
While souring the stomach,
And not be one for rational choice,
Simply no choices at all….
A female throwing the seed from the soil to the waters of ridding.
This continuum in addition to daily interest,
To deny the complication,
Only to be held ransom later.
The happily shedding of misconceptions,
Literally,
Junior size 4 stays in the department,
The clamor tagged me bitchy,
Beyond you,
Fuck you.
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