You make me want to not write shit like you,
to change it up. I have this drive to be
inscrutable, irascible to some,
immutable in my persistence. If
I see some boring shit I turn away.
I don't know what it is, I can not be
so drawn into a corner, so figured
and mapped by anyone. The opposites
give definition to each other, when
I see a similarity I lapse
into creative fits, I fuss about
exotic fields, realize incomparables.
My independent god (dependent self)
asserts autonomy to no real purpose.
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