I have to pour my
heart out like a Poet
went from pediatrics
to psychiatrics in 60
seconds to 60 minutes
1 hour 360 seconds
360 degrees and
counting down to
zero I be surly
committing writer's
suicide don't do
social media sites
algorithms don't like
the stuff I write
comments deleted
I don't need it
no love loss don't
need it in my life
it's only distraction
from the main
attraction I be set
in me ways I be
too old fashion
resourceful like
old folk go to bed
early and stay woke
rise shine stirring tea
use to be a cup of Joe
no caffeine for me
it gives me a migraine
those who have them
know the pain
don't have to explain
the type of pang
attacking half the brain
I rather be totally insane