Friday Pantoum

One day I will know
Or perhaps I won’t care
Spider webs don’t glow
The people just stare

Or perhaps I won’t care
I watch myself talk
The people just stare
Teeth become chalk

I watch myself talk
Spider webs don’t glow
Teeth become chalk
One day I will know

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Me and I.

Why is it easier to dress other wounds than our own?

Why is it easier to look at other people than the mirror?

Why do we preach love but hold none for ourselves?

It’s just the two of us in here.

I’m the mind and you’re the body.

We are bound to each other for life but we couldn’t be more further apart.