Poetry / Seperation
human, i cannot
grasp the truth of being
the cardboard toilet paper roll,
as exciting and as pointless
as a two dollar bill,
what dreams come next
in this ultra-light world?
neccessary, evils of
the pink stuffed teddy bear,
the broken light-socket
the world has become,
we have built the castle
in this place we stand upon;
you and i, the person
buried next to us
with the aluminum cans,
glass bottle memories
i can’t quite remember;
yesterday, the day
i couldn’t sleep through the rain,
powder blue pills
and orange juice,
the promise of things
to come, yes;
we drive along
a pockmarked street,
anxious at the thought
of so much space
between us,
how can i live without you?
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