Once again
I knowwho you think I am
and I think
I know
who I think I am
But
the facts are
easy to reach
Use your dictionary
or cross-check
with your dissertations
You will find
an answer in your
expensive books
Please,
remember my face
'cause my words will
always
appear too silent
to pay any attention to.
And, yet,
that is what I want to make memorable
You think that
I am
an abuser
And I know
that I was
and I know
that I am.
Inadequacy
is what I name myself
time and time again
If I can't
grasp
something from reality
soon
it will become
so much more
than just melted skin tissue
so much more
than just steel and wounds
so much more
and it already is.
I became the silence I feared.
Poetry by kristallkross
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Written on 2006-11-09 at 10:26
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