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Desperately Seeking

Desperately Seeking

Desperately Seeking

Cerebral masturbation needed for this fractured mind
Disciples of sane rhetoric so difficult to find
Cobainesque in essence,a glint of madness is desired
Stimulation of sensuality very much required.
Adrift inside sheltered dreams,memories locked away
Mr Freud apologises for loves sweet swift decay
Eradicate the reasons for our hearts demise
Warped,twisted evolution products of our lies
Desperately seeking solace a shelter from the storm
Who decides this destiny,who supplies the norm
Massage my soft ego,praise my tortured soul
Profanity is needed so I can return to whole.

Matthew Earl 2018

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Tony Taylor

And somewhere within that confusion & Angst lay the seeds that will line the path into the calm that waits after any storm!!....... The profanity that spills into forefront of daily speaking and EXPECTED daily actions is helpful to the tortured soul but eventually subsides for the need that we have inherited at birth.... the need for affection's hugs-n-kisses.......the fuckin' sign reads....."I AM IN REPAIR!!"......... sorry to ramble on my friend....... your write is most inspiring!!.......ALL STARS!!......thanx so much for sharing this.......Smokin' grooves dear poet brother!!........T xo ???♥♥☀?

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