i want to believe
you have no idea how badly
i want to believe
it's like a rush
of sugar when it first dissolves on your tongue
crystal and
so much, too beautiful
until suddenly it's
gone
fear
the antiserum
claims its place
like vultures
despair and sugar circle my head, make me
feel insane, a puppy chasing her tail
i, a storyteller and listener
i, in love with the sound of heartbeats pounding in time
i want so badly to believe
that we are going to be okay
but we're only
people,
compartmentalized
fragmented
edges of a
dying whole
the sweeping sadness bitter in my mouth
for all of us- loving and flawed
there is an undeniably real chance
we will be made victims to the end as we know it
Somehow, sugar doesn't taste quite as sweet as before
I keep switching between emotions today