Up late again
reading flickering encyclopaedia entries
on topics
wholly unrelated to my aspirational degree:
Wobbling
Hedgehog Syndrome
or Her
Majesty's
Most Honorable
Privy Council.
I'll be horizontal and conscious
under two dank blankets
chewing over the counter
sleeping pills.
Wishing well this weekend
was remembered differently
or at all,
stringing sentences from my yellow-stained ceiling.
Awake and indifferent, my temples steaming
knowing that I certainly hurt everyone enough,
shooting my cracked eyes through
with blood, scrolling the length
of Supermarionation in six acts
or the beautiful light blue tables
of Apertura
and Clausura
in Argentine football,
sighing for my own childish soul.
Author notes
wikipedia and depression. yay
So.. whats you think about it?
Comments
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what a mastery in words, thoughts, revelations and feelings.
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wow. thank you!
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