Thursday, July 30, 2015

Don't Look Into My Eyes

You ask me “Why”—
How honest should I be?
Should I—lie—
To protect you from Me?

I dislike certainty—
I’d rather dwell—
In Possibility—
Avoid that hell—

Condemns—awkwardness—
I’d rather maintain—
Beautiful—Broken—
This Undefined mess.

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