Jul 16
When clouds float
from your head
and words seep
into space,
and frames pan
around you—
You might be a comic book character—
In someone else’s story—
A little unoriginal—
Straight up 2 dimensional,
good or bad,
and you might never know
if it’s all for their show,
for their entertainment.
from your head
and words seep
into space,
and frames pan
around you—
You might be a comic book character—
In someone else’s story—
A little unoriginal—
Straight up 2 dimensional,
good or bad,
and you might never know
if it’s all for their show,
for their entertainment.
You meet all types eventually. Preachers, teachers, politicians, and convicts. The latter two are often the same.
(35/M/West Virginia)
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