THIS IS AN UNINSPIRED POEM


I THINK EVEN MY DEMONS

ARE EXHAUSTED

THESE SHOULDERS HAVE HELD MORE WEIGHT

THAN DESIGNED TO

FOR OVER A DECADE

YET THEY FEEL BARREN TODAY

THERE ARE PIECES OF YOU

I TRY TO FIT WITH THE OTHERS

THAT END UP IN A WASTELAND OF

UNANSWERED THOUGHTS

THIS IS AN UNINSPIRED POEM

WHERE THE FUCK IS YESTERDAY

I KNOW YOU HAVE MORE TO SAY

LET ME IN

LET ME IN

LET ME IN

I WILL TURN UP THE VOLUME

IF I HAVE TO

YOU DO NOT GET TO HIDE NOW

SPEAK WHEN YOU ARE SPOKEN TO

YES, YOU ARE SEEN

YES, YOU ARE HEARD

SHH

I’M RIGHT HERE

YOU CANNOT BE HERE, BUT IF YOU MUST

LATCH ON TO ME,

WE WILL MEET SOON

 
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