I will drive a car without thinking of Hydroplaning and rear-endings I will carve my name into walls Without thinking about vandalism I will write this poem on my phone in the bath Without thinking about electrocution I will talk to the tall looming figure, Whoever they may be, Without looking down on myself I will read you this poem Without thinking its even true I will tell my friends I love them Without needing them to need me To love them I will tell everyone I'm scared Without thinking about it being true I will leave home Without thinking about comfort I will get a job That isn't always comfortable I will make things that don't have power Without thinking they need to have power I will flirt and fall into some arms Without thinking about the falling part Or whose arms they are And I will make love And I will push away my love And I will make love with someone else Without making myself think about The others I've made love to
But I will think about the others I've made love to Because they may not always seem worth The fear I had to drown in In order to gasp for air And I will quit my uncomfortable job Because I will think I have the right To never be sweaty under the eyes and arms And I will delete my friends Because I stopped talking to them A year ago when I made love the last time and quit my job And I will move back home And I will stop driving myself elsewhere And I will stop letting the world know I have a name And I will stop writing poems in the bath And I will stop taking baths, And I will stop writing poems
And I will try to do these things I'm afraid to do.