doubt is in a vial
close to my chest.
swinging, cold
against my skin
with every plodding
step.
you were singing
somebody else's song
when you were
singing for me.
burnt pages.
rotting leaves.
volumes of
what you should know
staggered,
crammed onto dusty shelves.
This is great! This is really cool because your self reflection is so great. You reveal so much with your emotions about yourself, but youre still hiding how you feel about the world.
ReplyDeleteI think if you tried using the power you use in your emotions to criticize society you could really come up with something amazing. Say something about the world instead in one of these, Id love to hear it.