#WritcoPoemPrompt78
They say I m a mad woman,
But I m a plot twist Like that of Simpsons,
Set foot only on black tiles,
Went on miles and miles with no smile,
Sadness piled and my speed dial lost track,
Lord, please cut some slack,
Show me colours other than black,
Thought to go into some woods,
For fresh air but came with a broken tooth,
Read every book, throwed myself at the hook,
Done everything I could,
Left with no braids,
Paid every debt, lived with sharpless blade,
Paved every path,
Became a psychopath,
Burned myself, left no ash,
Carefully walked that footpath,
Thought I was a telepath, but was holding a trembling hourglass,
Caught up in the maze,
In all my days, got replace,...