Hello, my pretty clown doll face.
You don't deserve to dwell in
loneliness or selfpity.
Clueless, people overlook the
black and blue marks that
cover your body. I pull you
from over the edge while you
talk me down off the ledge.
You have taught me how to control
my rage. The asylum is our fun house
where we party like rock stars. I
cherish you like the next high
until we perish.