Sunday, 20 April 2014

My own nonsense.

Yes, I cannot
but agree with you
(yes, you).

It's nonsensical
that I have just cried myself hoarse
like I did last August,
and September,
and October...

That it must be pathological,
just as it once was
the illogical compulsion
of slaves
to run away from their thraldom.

That there must be something wrong with me
for loving without reserve
in a world so full of hatred and contempt.

It just has to be nonsense.

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