Poems 6 - Staring Faces Watching Hands Moving
Sometimes i cant even
get to kill myself
the way i want to
when i want to.
When i want to
MAKE A MESS
or DO SOMETHING
or MAKE A MESS
my mummy or my
daddy says no it isn’t
allowed ;
even if i do it with a
silent knife ;
even if i do it with a
noisy gun ;
even if i do it with a
fast car,
a sonic boom,
a headlong fall.
They say
No just sit here
Calmly and behave and
Do nothing
And you will find
That you will
Die
Anyway.
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Read by Robot David