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wow. after reading these, i realized how depressed i sound. i'm not depressed, psycho, insane, apathetic, belligerent, or nearly as weird as these poems seem to say i am. grain of salt alert, k?
the four
all ive got is the four;
the fabulous ageless? four.
it was a cold proposition,
and they were buried.
but [extracting them was an experience]
i
shall
not
forget.
and you-
maybe i got part of you.
maybe your hair.
maybe your mind.
i am only a visitor here.
but [it was icy and snowy]
i
will
probably
forget.
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i went to the lake to see you,
but i don’t know if you can see me
holding the strings.
i am. you are.
and everything that had been
yours should be mine.
but what did you have?
you can’t talk.
you don’t exist.
what am i missing?
guess i had your chance years ago.
it seemed cold,
but you didn’t seem to mind.
how could you?
you don’t exist,
at least in this float.
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so you bailed.
like a large coward,
you bailed.
iiiiiiiiiiii.
what about me?
all ive got are some shady memories,
and a chance to visit once in a long while.
it
seems inane, doesn’t it?
how could you know?
they only told you fifteen fucking years ago.
it was unacceptable.
you chose.
you lost.
i lost.
it won.
its fair.
i don’t mind.
iiiiiiiiiiii.
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i feel like a compson.
you remember that?
hums.
that might return.
you are my worst cousin!
oh good.
thought i had a chance.
you are the king of insensitivity.
quit with her.
i am inferior.
no, but thanks for asking.
asshole.
-way to go.
inhales.
crys.
inhales.
coughs.
slams.
leaves.
cries.
doesn’t care.
resents.
fucks.
what have you done?