language?

 language?

it is like a long balloon

press here and it pops up there

press there and it pops up here

lose control

and it zooms off like a fart 

inflate it too much and it bursts

rub it too much

and it will cling to your head

even when inflated just right

it is difficult to tie 

often it is the wrong colour

happy on sad days

sad on happy days

often it is someone else’s

a panic attack

above the thorns of life

put your fingers in your ears

and it will slowly fall

catch it and you’ll feel the screech

at party time it is

partly yours and partly mine

a bag of them

enough to go around

take one each

all take deep breaths

here we GOooooooo …

hey! who took two?