Artwork: Flayed Lamb - Hayv Kahraman, 2008
if all i can do
is look,
if all i can do
is see,
if all i can do
is observe
from
afar ~
then i
feel sorry
for myself.
the pathos,
the tragedy,
the million
myriad
unusual
fevered
maddening
things
about you;
those base
triggers
that send
mishmashed
signals
flickering,
blinking
into my
befuddled
mind.
the dark
hags,
the shadows,
the hissing
adders
tell me
to say
my
goodbyes.
but i:
i...
am more
stubborn
than an
ox,
donkey,
obstinate,
ornery
beast
that i
am.
i don't
know why
i haven't,
i can't,
i won't
give up;
why i
won't,
can't,
shan't
give in.
i think,
i believe,
i know
you're
worth
it.
if all i can do
is look,
if all i can do
is see,
if all i can do
is observe
from
afar ~
then i
feel sorry
for myself.
the pathos,
the tragedy,
the million
myriad
unusual
fevered
maddening
things
about you;
those base
triggers
that send
mishmashed
signals
flickering,
blinking
into my
befuddled
mind.
the dark
hags,
the shadows,
the hissing
adders
tell me
to say
my
goodbyes.
but i:
i...
am more
stubborn
than an
ox,
donkey,
obstinate,
ornery
beast
that i
am.
i don't
know why
i haven't,
i can't,
i won't
give up;
why i
won't,
can't,
shan't
give in.
i think,
i believe,
i know
you're
worth
it.
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