Feb 19, 2010


i move a lot.
and the boxes that gather
and meander
they choose to linger
they fill empty spaces
stacked on top of each other
stacked and crowded
never unpacked
never attended to

i moved.
i opened a box
i opened a mess
i chose to expose
i chose to expose and conquer
exposed was the hate
for myself
exposed was the love
for you
and the hate i had
outweighed the love
by so many numbers
that it drove me mad

i went mad.
and i hate you


Anonymous said...

hate is a strong word. cheerup buttercup, life is short but oh so sweet

Janell F said...

Human is hard. Keep on keeping on, honey.