A poem by Beverly Stock.
So much going wrong inside,
Self betrayal, I can’t abide.
Just no stopping if and when,
Chills of fear begin again.
So much going on inside,
With eyes closed, I cannot hide.
In myself I cannot see,
How happiness now can be.
On the outside I seem calm.
My smile looks like I’m embalmed.
I’m just lost and unlucky,
Please return my Kit Kat Chunky.
Folds of wafer, chocolate, too
My last bar, I gave to you.
So much going wrong inside,
Remorse I cannot override.
So much going wrong outside,
My lavishness, I now confide,
Has a nasty epilogue,
You shared my Kit Kat with your dog.
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