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Sometimes I get into a mood in which absolutely everything is beautiful, and everything connects to a thousand others and I could spend hours staring and taking in a succession of beautiful things, and I end up finding absolutely disgusting things beautiful, - not so much disgusting things which it's disgusting to find beautiful, and I don't give a **** But I'm terrified to look at myself in the mirror or read anything I've written, because if I can find such things beautiful but not myself, then I know I'm really ******* and I don't want to know.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 2:22 PM UTC
everything (nothing) is beautiful
Sometimes I get into a mood in which absolutely everything is beautiful, and everything connects to a thousand others and I could spend hours staring and taking in a succession of beautiful things, and I end up finding absolutely disgusting things beautiful, - not so much disgusting things which it's disgusting to find beautiful, and I don't give a **** But I'm terrified to look at myself in the mirror or read anything I've written, because if I can find such things beautiful but not myself, then I know I'm really ******* and I don't want to know.
wintry-bones
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 2:22 PM UTC
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