DMTakeshi has zero credentials and these poems have a high probability that they are the ramblings of a person with a serious mental illness. Enjoy!
Confessions of the Mad
4 October 2021 Someone broke into my car and couldn't get it started, but they were able to manage to break our car. Maybe it has something to do with the ignition, who knows. They also stole my husband's glasses and left the case. If you're going to take glasses, at least don't scratch them. Sometimes it feels like we are being targeted.
Confessions of the Mad Installment Six
27 September 2021 My son stopped by after school to say hi. It was really good to see him. I am happy he hasn't pushed me away forever. He stopped by all on his own, unprompted. I honestly was surprised considering our last interaction wasn't so great. I hope he continues to see me. He seemed in good spirits and quite sweet. I love and miss him so much.
Confessions of the Mad - Installment Five
20 September 2021 Today my mom called me to tell me I should be careful of what I put on the internet. I told her the whole point was, to be honest, that’s a big part of the reason people like me. She said, “Yeah, but still.” I think she was more concerned about her family finding out. Once I told her that I write under a pseudonym she calmed down and said, “Yes, that’s true.” Not sure what she is worried about here.
Through the Grapevine
People always talking Having their assumptions Why are we all judging Even before the introductions * People assume I’m lazy
Confessions of the Mad - Installment Four
13 September 2021 I didn't sleep last night and so I'm very worn out today. Something needs to give. I've been losing sleep and I hate it.
Confessions of the Mad
If you missed Installment One and Two you catch up here: 6 September 2021 I went to clean my sister's apartment today and she still had a lot of stuff that she needed moved out. I've never done a move out clean with so much stuff still left in a place. I cleaned the toilet and then took off. I will go back tomorrow after I won't sleep tonight.
When I'm All Alone
When I’m all alone I touch myself in places That are left unknown * When I’m all alone I’m longing for your soft touch
Unable to express my feelings It’s because I’m greatly unstable So I endure the harshest beatings I wouldn’t want to seem unfaithful