Staring out beyond my sight,
going crazy in this room,
this town,
this state of mind.
I turn from wall to wall,
and develop a twitch.
Small, at the corner of my eye.
It blinks sideways,
seeing life in a new way.
Now my fingers tap upon my inner self.
Anybody Home?
laughing now at this
Slapstick approach to insanity...
tapping tapping tapping
blink
tap blink tap tap
twitch.
Snap, neck pops.
Hearing all that moves around,
feeling all thats being said,
Emotions chewed then repaired
with all I've wanted
lying dead.
A heap, a mess.
Without distress i slip
her and there
in tongue
and in
thought.
Nothing coherent,
Noting straight
all is DiSOrdeR
ALL
IS
TWITCH.