Hysterical

I should be barefoot

My greasy feet could match my greasy intent

“Pay attention to me!” I cried

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I ached for something different

I’m falling apart...

That’s dramatic

And not accurate

But forget logic when

Hysteria fits better

This poem is about: 
Me

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