Madness: Now Served in Black and White!

I write.
I breathe.
I do things.
Read on, if you please.

Starting and Ending

 Love, infatuation, lust.

Whatever you want to call it,

It makes you do some                                        stupid

Things. I don’t know whose

Spell I was under, but I’m

Glad the veil has finally lifted.

Were you the one                                                to start it

All? Did you light the match and

Set fire to gasoline-soaked rags?

Are you the one to blame for this

Mess, or should I point my finger

At the mirror?

I thought I was much too                                  smart

For these antics,

These childish games of yours.

I thought I knew better than to

Go along. Well, dear, one of us has                 to end it

At some point, and for once,

I feel like being in control. 

  • 19 July 2012
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