Unhinged (a sort of limerick)


On and On

He goes on Twitch

Whining to his audience

That I'm a bitch

He talks about everything

 to confirm 

he's best

he carries on

at length

all the while,

thinking 

about 

my breasts.

  

Like a Starling,

a snow-white 

kind of dove

he speaks a lot

about 

love

(who 

is 

love)?

What a little 

darling, 

the story unfolds,

he continued to binge,

which leads to the unfortunate 

circumstance–


of becoming 



unhinged.









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