The best reaction...
Always woke up to the same reality.
everything floatin by me casually til I noticed
..
Love, lust and linger were foreign to me
definitions couldn't find me..
all those shadows that I dreamed about were just cardboard cutouts ,
prefferated lines, cut along and you'll find what's behind.
All these post ups of these notes couldnt change the fact that I couldn't articulate what I see
not to get all mushy but please excuse me.. my eyes never lie..
maybe I was lookin at 'Amy' the wrong way..
all these personifications ..sonic is in the middle.. so my mind was lost away
It'll be a while til I get to
anxiety subside in me but I'll live through
no more khida'
no more Nizzy'..
maybe the glasses will disappear ..
maybe.. -_-.. no promises.
this poem from the top to the bottom is just an acknowledgement ..
Love to the one who's pondering..-_-..
..done...
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