Folie A Deux

Mon, 07/13/2015 - 01:21 -- jah7902
Folie A Deux.

What do we do

With happiness?

This crappy shit

We're used to.

Abused you

Because of him.

He doesn't care to fit in.

They both just sin

& they are bad for each other.
They're mad with each other.
They're insane by themselves.
No wealth, No health Can come from them being together.
The opposite of Bonnie and Clyde. They'd never
Do anything to help each other.
Just hurt each other. Though they're supposed to love each other.
The South f*cked them over,
Their mental gonna explode or
Maybe they'll blow each other up.
Three children caught in between. So they wasn't giving up.
But it's time or they'll succumb to the darkness.
So dumb and who sparked this? 
Moms and Pops? The streets? Friend got dropped And
it was the end.
3 children in this madness. It should've been the end
19 years ago.
They'll make the world explode.
Maybe even the universe.
So get far away from each other. Folie A Deux
Because of the existence of one another.

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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