Jurnal
Knot Head
1 min lectură·
Mediu
Unanswered questions
Are floating through the virtual distance
Between me and you
Like a string of red wool
Shaping my weakness.
Loose ends need tying up you said,
Using your straightforward logic
That I lack.
It’s darkness where silences grow deeper
And most importantly-
Here- is on the other side of there.
ps
My learning comes from suffering and sadness.
That’s your definition of a knot head.
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