“Being entirely honest with oneself is a good exercise” Sigmund Freud Genre: Life, Growing Up, Maturity The Blame Game When you are a lying On that sofa Crying Into a coma Blaming everyone else Except yourself Your mother, your father Even the family pet rather Than copping-out It was your self doubt Accomplishments gone array… Continue reading The Blame Game, Poetry by Gun Roswell
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My Brain has Too many Tabs Open, Poetry by Gun Roswell
“How ghastly for her, people actually thinking, with their brains, and right next door. Oh, the travesty of it all.” ― Gail Carriger, Soulless Genre: Society, Life My Brain has Too many Tabs Open Work Eat Sleep Repeat Filling my mind with (useful and) useless information Keeping up with the latest situation Internet Radio Television… Continue reading My Brain has Too many Tabs Open, Poetry by Gun Roswell
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