#saussure
I feel
I learned
to speak
by reading.
I don't remember
the joy of shouting
with accuracy
some signified
entity aloud,
but I recall the sensation
of annoyance at sounding
out the toothsome shapes
at such a slow pace
compared to the force of
words creation exploding
in meaning and references
within such a
small space.
Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 12:18 PM UTC
She's changed and
much more sensitive
than she used to be like:
She'll cry if something
is sad enough to cry
about and say "how sad!"
To herself, she says
softness can be a reverse
blade sword that cannot ****
It says "I will not **** with
a murderous strike: a representation
of a murderous stroke, twice
Removed from a first killing
swing a springtime of ******
youth and creative expression
Exists in the ego only and
the line between signs a
flash of the you in the universe
How natural and harsh, such
lovely waste: an amazing
mazing system of constructing
Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 9:37 AM UTC