Even if it hurts
Even if I’m angry
Even if I want to be able to scream
Even if you don’t stand with me I stand with you.
Don’t know why.
It’s who I am.
I notice intricacies of human behaviour.
Because even though I want to turn and bite
It doesn’t change the foundation of the thing I’m biting and
It’s not there I can’t see it
Trust me I looked I can’t just believe
Things I have to search through and pick apart and put back together
And hear every note every word usage every
Because if I hear it I leave.
Capacity
And
Ability
We all have it our bodies acting as bodies could do it but
The soul
The spirit and the heart.
They’d all have to come into alignment for the action to be taken
Or ignored and I
Don’t see someone who could just ignore that,
Even if they could all ignore this I don’t think
I hate that word
Think
Like my brain doesn’t think it of course it does it thought it backwards and forwards and frontwards and upwards and everywhere
Every aspect.
I don’t see someone with a storm who would want to hurt someone else with it
I see
Someone who would mask the pain and put it into poetry
Which by the way
By the way
Would require intensely twisted thought
To think that
And then produce the opposite
It just doesn’t fit
I’m very specific for very specific reasons but regardless of my specifity
I still know when there’s a person who I can’t trust
Elsewise I wouldn’t hand it out so freely it’s just that humans over time
Over time
They aren’t always the same humans
But that doesn’t change the goodness inside of them it is a reaction to the environment and the friction of what they want and need versus others
Some people lack it
He doesn’t
So either I’m incredibly confused or
It’s all just some mistakes that weren’t mistakes in the moment
And a lie.
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