where was summer
when it is already winter
and I can barely remember fall;
only shadows of pale mornings
and twilights that crackled with frost
on the outside of my window
blocking everything
from my view
and my view
from everything
*
As I’m growing up
I’m learning from the people
who taught me how
to learn and grow up
that they are more
flawed than me
even when I was a child;
I suppose
I was just
a little filter
after a lot
of poison
*
I don’t think
I’ve seen anything
in a positive light
for years,
which is probably
a good thing
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