he had an insane wife, o how can i be so literal about it?
how i ever forget how it both humbled him
or humiliated perhaps for he met all these in utter silence.
we pretend we are not affected.
life moves on like a boat with a hole that sinks silently
into the ocean. We do not scream for its fate.
she had a depressed mother. She drowns herself inside a
tequila. Sunrise and sunset do not bother her.
She does not ask what time is it. There is no market day
nothing about a picnic on the beach upon a sunny day.
how can we forget all these? we have our own secrets too.
we are not telling anyone. For like them, no one helps anyway.
and words are just words. Hands are fists. And eyes are nothing
but mirrors on the walls. Glinting, and reflecting.
Nothing more.
how i ever forget how it both humbled him
or humiliated perhaps for he met all these in utter silence.
we pretend we are not affected.
life moves on like a boat with a hole that sinks silently
into the ocean. We do not scream for its fate.
she had a depressed mother. She drowns herself inside a
tequila. Sunrise and sunset do not bother her.
She does not ask what time is it. There is no market day
nothing about a picnic on the beach upon a sunny day.
how can we forget all these? we have our own secrets too.
we are not telling anyone. For like them, no one helps anyway.
and words are just words. Hands are fists. And eyes are nothing
but mirrors on the walls. Glinting, and reflecting.
Nothing more.
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