3.04.2010

Mine

Mine

My nose burns.
My nose drips and coughs and numbs.
My nose is straight.
My nose is ticklish and flared and acute.
My nose cries.
My nose bleeds and stings and blows.

My mouth bites.
My mouth chews and talks and lies.
My mouth has cracks.
My mouth has teeth and tongue and lips.
My mouth screams.
My mouth curses and frowns and whistles.

My ears pound.
My ears sear and throb and collect.
My ears are shy.
My ears are attached and pierced and paired.
My ears are not clear.
My ears are not safe or true or fair.

But my eyes see.
My eyes blur and tear and drift, but...

My eyes see and
My nose smells and
My ears hear and
My mouth tastes and
My eyes see.

And my eyes see.

My 
eyes 
see.

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I'd say I'm too attatched to ever be ironic. I'm too ignorant to be influential. Too distracted to finish. I'm working on it.

I am a Dream

And right now it is all very foggy, and if I were outside I wouldn't find my way back in. But I think I might not have ever been there in the first place.