the problem beingfilled to the brimyou – never knowingmine, her or him?you – never seeingwhich belongs to you – never noticingthe clutter buildingup to the ceilingrubbish is blinding -it’s all confusing.
and when it grips you.it’s just too late.
(cries of ‘emo’ – I hear you – but what can I say?)
everyone needs love, everyone needs [...]
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The Bin Speaks
Posted in God, Poetry on March 2, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
