Ode to Clons
Ode to Clons mental illness stories
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amandamoran
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Free verse poem I wrote in my math class

Ode to Clons

Oh my sweet; give me clarity, dexterity,

Oh my sweet; give me clarity, dexterity, Bury me temporarily

In the fabrics of my own mind

Deafen my ears and blind my eyes

Deafen my ears and blind my eyes But only on the outsides

Brighten the lights under my skin,

Brighten the lights under my skin, Beckoning to the world within

You’re a genie in a medicine bottle

Make me make my wishes come true

Dirty yet pure;

Dirty yet pure; Proud yet demure;

Dirty yet pure; Proud yet demure; Certain yet unsure;

Dirty yet pure; Proud yet demure; Certain yet unsure; You surely lure me back To the fabrics of my own mind

Please, oh please

Please, oh please Let me back inside

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