Thursday, March 16, 2017

vague face

Scorpionic bitch
Whined at me
Lived at me
Told me benign life
Awkward and new
Stuck in emotion
And I always wonder what they see in me
With my desire not to engage with expressionless text
(The irony though)
My inability to connect written (spoken) word (conversation) and make it stick convincingly
And what brings you to me
I'm the bland oracle
With a pretty face
The something different
Blank slate of unlimited possibilities and positions
My personality constructed in a dream
Try harder I say



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