you: the perfect symmetry of you
which is here, lying comatose
in the molecules of my ink;
you: the betrayer of all my imaginary trust
you: the one who
broke borrowed stole played with excited intensified
my overzealous heart with one tiny glance
you: the source of all my inner grief
shame doubt cowardess
though i barely know you ---
i would give all of myself
but my movements on this board are futile.
(i should have given up long ago --
but here i am, on paper, laying
myself out for you to mop up with your
own will) ----
all the periods commas parenthesis
colons semicolons dashes underlines
words ideas thoughts feelings
p h e n o m e n o m s
will all come together to mean everything
and in the end -- absolutely nothing
as the ideas will be just as useless
as this list.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment