Bleak winds beckon a soft

Storm for me. the immaterial

Ennui of nature brought me

Depression, yet restrains me from

Suicide; how peculiar life is!

a Charming young lady she

was. Pizzazz shimmered and shown

with Flamboyances so pure off

the Magnetic articles she wore.

her Glamour I will adore.

we were Delighted to have

company over. Triumphs from the

east have Piqued our curiosities.

still, upmost Sympathy we hold

for those Exultant to die.

my nightmare: the Broken marriage.

why’d he desire Amorphous results?

“fun” and his Pathological demeanor

transmuted into lives Anxiety ridden.

my father, one Deranged soul.

this ‘typical’ scholar was Unfit

for most extrinsic people. Mania

chose him to become Compelled

to things most usually Overwrought.

my god, I am Obsessed