Shikha Gupta - psycho analyse

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what'd you think it was anyway? my time to lie on the couch? did you think under the pretenses you'd finally get an answer? and then you lay out three cards on the table just to make it easier for me pick one you say who would it be? the king, the clown, or the drama queen? for a moment there i falter as if to make for a choice slip of the tongue and there would be the much awaited revelation but under four sets of eyes i'd rather say no again i'd rather say these cards are not for me fair enough he says as she shuffles the cards into place again fair? to whom exactly? so you see me smile for the first time or maybe you just saw me for the first time it's just that you're way too comfortable just get up for a moment you see that thing you're sitting on? they're all the things you assumed you knew now let go off my shoulder and hold my hand instead just where the vein appears above my skin do you feel me tremble beneath the tip of your callous thumb? is the surge unusually warm? did it take you by surprise to feel the rush beneath the dead demeanor? you were expecting maybe...? i don't know you tell me you're the one(s) who've diagnosed me now why is the clown sad again? does he think i've betrayed? does he? but pray say how did i ever betray? was it because i let go off your hand finally? or maybe the reason's not me maybe it's paranoia what would freud say? and what would he say for all the times he's betrayed? now you stumble upon in time for the next session i stumble upon every maddening day now what do you suppose i'm supposed to feel? go ahead dear psycho analyse me Shikha Gupta poemhunter.com/poem/psycho-analyse/