Sunday, 9 December 2012

A mindful of the mindless

I'm an idiot. When
One and one sit in 
front of me
I leave them as one and
one. 

I think one day 
One day.
When I'm grown up
I'll make two but I'm just 
Such an idiot.

I'm hoping I'll see when
I want. I'm hoping I'll 
have 
Courage, to say no,
say yes.

I have no confidence, 
Unknown insecurities
Indecisive.
i write what I know,
so I should

Not write anything
Ever
at all
One and one.
Stay segregated.

Like a love 
story. But I
want one and one.
Lazy mannered.
Nothing was and is

Easier.




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