mindless thinking

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Young Adult Readers And Writers


A short poem discussing what it means to call yourself crazy.

Submitted: May 13, 2018

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mindless thinking

 

My craziness isn’t your compliment.

I hate that word, really.

A polite smile radiating fresh teeth

(at the request of the patriarchy)

grasps my fat thighs.

There is no other choice for me.

I slumber in anxiety for the ridicule

and the overthought of every action;

preparing for every possibility

of death and tomorrow.

Pride yourself in my illness

and defend against my backlash.


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