from a distance
i'll love you,
for now,
and for one more week
i'll feel this world
coming down on me,
for no reason
at all,
other than
i don't like being here
anymore.
until i see you,
and we can wait
for the world
to come down on us,
together,
some place
else.
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Flotsam and other Doggerel
Şiirso often we can all feel broken and ugly and not very good, not too disimilar from so much poetry. but we can change, and with us so too can poetry change, how it speaks to us, or how we read it. poetry is ups and downs, the good bad ugly and stup...