i apologise for not being
becoming enough of a person
personifying a human being
besieged by the lack thereof emotions.
emotionlessness consumes me
metaphorically speaking, or it maybe
magnanimously just spares my heart -
hesitatingly, yet all-encompassingly.
altercations between the conscious and sub
supersedes any revelations whatsoever
whereby a somewhat sound mind like mine
mimics that of a child
choking on the fear of the monstrosity lurking;
lurching from under the bed.
bewildered by the bogeyman,
bogus feelings, confused mind
mischaracterising i
i am sorry
somewhat, somehow
sorry.