Wednesday, June 26, 2019

Poem: "Perhaps"

I search my heart and should feel calm
But don't, instead I don't.
Don't know what pill would help me, nope
Don't have the antidote. 
Perhaps if I do this, then that
Then that, a little this
Then cross it off my list, "To Do"
I'm fond of making lists. 
Perhaps, perhaps, a kiss on lips
Perhaps a hurried fuck. 
Don't know what pill would help me, nope
I guess I'm out of luck. 




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