Undiagnosed Poem #1

UNDIAGNOSED POETRY

By an anonymous author

I won’t let my absurdity

Fade into obscurity

I won’t let my screams

Get choked in a pillow

Or even worse–

Die shrieking in my head.

 

I refuse to order my disorder 

into boxes with four corners,

coffins are for corpses,

Stop trying to make my mind fit. 

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