franklet.cizzom 8=> about time 8=> response poetry, because i can’t hurt you again

August 31, 2016

response poetry, because i can’t hurt you again

Filed under: about time — franklet @ 3:23 am

I find crazy in the fractals
those curves are smiles
when they touch
you turn them upside down
and the shape is the same
you find solace in the actual
those nerves are dials
when they spike
you turn them way way down
and the blame is an escape.
if we found today
it would cost tomorrow
kindness like the hit of meth
that ripped my asshole apart
don’t confuse the patterns
for sense
you’re better than what I’ve got
pretense
today we found if
tomorrow is to be a whisper
softness like the touch of breath
that clipped your whole apart
won’t abuse the tatters
a glimpse
of your Sarah can not stop
the defense

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