we broke our goddamn hearts again
I walk-
no stumbleror
trip over my
purrrfect
clumzee
feet-
into a room
with p u m p kin spice candullll
in my head, I fall, free fall for
several seconds, much too slow
for reality...
I fall to my knees,
fall in my head down
o o
w w
n n
it gets better ev
er
e
time
that feeling
it's lust
love
rush
it's feel
it's tears for the past
I've saved in a palace
p l a c e
that only I understand
which accomplishes
everything except
well you know what I'm on about
here I am, writing love letters
no
rants
not poems, only
passive
agg
rsive
GOD DAMNIT
being self aware
you know
you're the asshole
you never wanted to be
(hey dad)
you say suddenly: fuck you dad
but by the way,
I'm so afraid
I fell in love
again
but this time it's different
it's not like walking into a room
and smells trigger memory
no, this is walking into the memory
of the first time it happened and
realizing just how stupid you are
hey dad, I'm an idiot
hey dad, I respect you even though
you don't respect me
don't deny it (I can't say that)
and dad
you ever love a girl
who told you the same thing
about her own dad?
say, papa, you made me walk home
from miles away
miles and in the heat
or cold
right?
and suddenly a mirror appears
and you seeeeee
you see
yourself
and your own dad
chasing you
down
ow-n
duh
duh down
down
o
w
n ...down the street
with a piece of firewood
all because
you failed
you failed
and you'll always fail
well anyway
see, saw
no just see- I met a person
for whom I could not
justify just how perfect
they are
because to you
perfect is only Jesus
and you don't believe
neither does she
oh right! she!
I wanted to tell you about her
and I'm not even talking to my dad,
so this only gets more confusing
it is NOT
for the stupid.
IF you are too dumb, you are
NOT
reading
IF you ARE reading,
hey
no
oh fence
if I think you don't get it
there are few who would
kind of like- and this is funny-
kind of like how- sorry!- but
you know
how FEW things in life
are more frightening than
a strangers toilet water
slowly yet so rapidly rising
rising
you don't realize it, but
you think of the horror
of your feces, your SHIT
on the toilet paper
on the floor
spilt over the edge ...and
how terrifying?
little is THAT scary in life
not as scary as giving your heart gift wrapped in the stupidity of your past
just hoping that it's enough and you think even if she doesn't
that you're as good for her as she is for you
it's worse when it appears she thinks the same thing
my point was...is
you
none of you understand
and by none I mean most
because most?
most aren't stupid, but are incredibly
dumb.
Posted Nov 6, 2017, 9:06 PM UTC
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