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Spaghetti knots

the five questions

i am having sex

with people

i don’t know


who am i


they cannot tell

that i came from hunger

like this


when did i crawl so


there is nothing

left in naked uncertainty

except for love


why do i feel this


i’m ripped apart

like a dog

devouring its fleas


what is happening


it ends

when we do

and when we go

away to end elsewhere


how will i find rest


another other

asks me

what i’m thinking about


why did i do it

why did i do it again

About kacperniburski

I am searching for something in between the letters. Follow my wordpress or my IG (@_kenkan)


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