Wednesday, January 18, 2017

grumpy cafe

let's wonder what I'm doing
or
not think of anything at all

blushing over feelings a decade old,
old friends and lovers, but newness
in a never sleeping city.

no one moves on from me, to
happier things.

am I a destroyer, destruction mother? or,
the light in a sea
of frowns and seeming dead beings?

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