Wednesday, November 24, 2010

The Couch

What would say,
Freud If you saw me now ….
Curled up tightly
Knees almost touching my forehead
Huddled under a blanket
Seeking warmth, a little comfort
Even a glimmer will do Freud.
What do you suggest?


My eyes are dry Freud
The agony in my heart remains
Do I compromise now?
Is self destruction the theme of this play?
Get me back to the womb, Freud
No. Even further, much further, Freud.

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