now
pierced, rushed
forced out of comfort
zone.
thoughts continue to
myself
and from,
uncontrolled.
i thought you cared?
you really do not
your letters, while they seemed personal
private
intimate?
were not
as they were sent
to others
as well
just a fool
(pick a number)
an address
and apparently
possessing an
unrecovered
heart.
twice pierced,
i should just
rush,
force myself
out.
away.
(there was not much,
by the way,
that was comfortable)
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