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An Epic Duet: The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic – Part 4


Part 4 of the duet poem I wrote with my friend Just Patty! This is probably going to break the record of longest duet poem on WordPress lol! So brace yourself my friends! 😉

Here we have it PART 4 of An Epic Duet: The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic. Like I have stated to my wonderful writing partner in crime, this is my favourite poem as I love the formation of the words in both verses and also the wordplay. So read, enjoy and click the like button.

So please like this post and then jump over to her page and like that as well and while you’re there have a browse around because we love to know we’re loved. http://petitemagique.wordpress.com/

New mePatty

 

Alex –> https://youngadultfictionblog.com/

Just Patty–>http://petitemagique.wordpress.com/

 

 

The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic

Part 4

Alex & Just Patty

I have a hair-raising defiance,

Air-raid sirens,

Partners in crime,

For all of time,

We could be two blood diamonds,

This world can’t find us,

I’m hurtling a quiet riot,

You’re quite right,

I have lost my mind,

The bad memories have me lost in time,

Eating ice with a frostbite,

This foreigner has crossed the line,

Feeling fine,

Deep in fire,

Sleeping wild,

Keep in time,

I’m dancing to my words,

They call me cuckoo,

But I’m only an angry bird,

Who knew?

It wasn’t a bang on the head,

Sanity,

I’m hanging on by a thread,

You too?

I have a maddening pride

Soft whispering

Work together as one

Until we become undone

We could be two innocent diamonds

This world will hide us

I’m singing with the vultures

You’re so wrong

You are just lost

Memories have you lost in time

But I will find you

This guide has messed you up

Feelings stop

Deep in water

Drowning silently

Stay in line

I’m dancing on the moon

They call me crazy

But I am only a free spirit

I knew

Sometime the world shifts beneath our feet

Sanity

It’s not something you really need

Do you?

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An Epic Duet: The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic – Part 3


Part 3 of the duet poem I wrote with my friend Just Patty! This is probably going to break the record of longest duet poem on WordPress lol! So brace yourself my friends! 😉

So here we are at PART 3 of An Epic Duet: The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic. There’s plenty more where this came from, all myself and Just Patty have is time and words and we use them both to our advantage. So please like this post and then jump over to her page and like it that as well and while you’re there have a browse around because we love to know we’re loved. http://petitemagique.wordpress.com/

New mePatty

 

 

Alex –> https://youngadultfictionblog.com/

Just Patty–>http://petitemagique.wordpress.com/

The Beautiful, the Bad and the Psychotic

Part 3

Alex & Just Patty

It’s the end of the world,

Bring out your dead,

Pick your weapon of choice,

Mine will be this pen.

Suffocate in the clouds,

Misery loves company,

Come with me, sail away,

Take away the mountains which live under me.

Now into a deep blackhole I go,

Where we relinquish all control,

Feed your inner monsters with your own limbs,

Won’t you please give me back my soul?

I’m at the end of the line,

And you have crossed me,

A slight break in freedom,

I’m crawling on my belly mostly,

I’ve took my bruises,

I’ve took my lumps,

When you’re down on your luck and losing,

Now, the only way is up!

 

 

It’s the beginning of a fight

Take a deep breath

And ready your sword

Drifting on clouds

To new destinations

Come with me, sail away

To a brand new place, where we can be free

Take a leap of faith

And take control

Scare away your inner demons with joy

Will you please just smile?

I’m at the beginning of the line

And you have to come with me

A outburst of freedom

Standing up, never breaking down

I have my scars

I have my wounds

When you hit rock bottom

Now, the only way is up!

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Sick and Tired


Sick & tired

I’m sick & tired of being poor,

I’m sick & tired of being beaten-up and shown the floor,

I’m sick & tired of not having enough food,

I’m sick & tired for always asking for more,

I’m sick & tired of all of these doctors’ meds,

I’m sick & tired of these voices in my head,

I’m sick & tired of my job,

I’m sick & tired of living for less in this mess,

I’m sick & tired of my past,

I’m sick & tired of always coming in last,

I’m already sick & tired of my future,

I’m sick & tired of being white trash,

I’m sick & tired of not being a writer,

I’m sick & tired of having to be a fighter,

I’m sick & tired of having no views,

I’m sick & tired of being a live-wire,

I’m sick & tired of my evil deeds,

I’m sick & tired of no one dreaming of me,

I’m sick & tired of being sick & tired,

It’s worse than you know, believe me.

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