(This poem is a hard call: after about the 9th line or so, the topic seems to change. The two things are related but don't seem to be. I'm not sure if they would be better on their own or as one. )
I know you don't understand
me
it would be frightening
if you could
i've never liked people
reading my mind
and i don't
understand me
anyway
(this is where it seems to change, by the way)
some things only happen once
truly permanent
some scars never heal
can not heal
there's not taking back
some things
and in a world
where your feet are
never certain
it may be best
to watch for holes
in the fabric of reality
truth
CanadianKitten · Thu Jan 13, 2005 @ 06:26pm · 0 Comments |