"i sometimes desire to be alone"
every fiber screams to pull away
and all that I compose stumbles outward
but I unconsciously move towards others
it is as if every turn is decided
resisting and fulfilling some fate as
every fiber screams to pull away
the shreds of myself are caught in the wind
cycling in the atmosphere I hate it
but I unconsciously move towards others
freedom is an oxymoron unable
to resist movement and complexity while
every fiber screams to pull away
how can you be free while tethered to the world
i conspicuously act against nature
but I unconsciously move towards others
someone marks out my text as i claim
what little is left for the taking
every fiber screams to pull away
but I unconsciously move towards others
Some Brainstorming on Strength
9 years ago
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I love the rhythm of this poem. The content makes me sad. The rhythm is beautiful, though; you have such an ear.
i love this
Exactly how I can feel some days.
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