Give Yourselves a Hand

 who will lend a hand

who among us has never sailed on someone else’s dry land … does pain remind you of someone who is much less … do you see yourself in my orthodox duress … does the stomach ache my in throat live on breadcrumbs like a mamba in my coat … fed even when no one is here … still with social courage to feign on-line fear

will you say who you are

do you read this for amusement while keeping better pets in a jar … there’s more than two eyes in my head … not much more than a fly and worth more to my kids dead … what will I think of next … will my life get better than what you can ever expect … will I ever stop being fooled … for its only the well meaning in constant need of being schooled

who wants to share

if heartache has no appeal why then slow down to stare … after shouting I am unworthy … now speeding up for suddenly there is a hurry 

will you make me disappear

you already have so then why are you still here?

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