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Twilight Zone - I

I don’t remember if I ever wrote about the mess going on within me
Or the fact that I too need someone to be my raison d’être
And sometimes good metaphors are not enough
Or the art
Or the flowers I find beautiful
Or the metaphysical stuff going on
About the negative spaces in the sky

I wish I had gotten the title Preludes but I guess I’ll have to come up with something else
Something new
Even though the new is already past

It seems that all magnificence is already taken
And we should create new words for the things we do not talk about
Like how we wish to be okay in being alone
Or how we compromise to making things work by not being okay with being alone

I couldn’t compromise enough and now I lack motivation to get up

I wish the Sun was a god indeed
Or god hadn’t lost its credibility
So I’d have where to blame it on

Before it goes
Past the sea