I need
perhaps
a break from this
it’s getting all too much
my laziness can’t take it
I’m designed for
nothing
designed to wallow
flit about
prance into empty rooms and beg to be noticed
I need
perhaps
a day off
a week off
a year off
a life-off
I’m stupid
I know
but I’d rather face nothing than be burdened with seeing everything
and still
being forced to see
everything
I will
always
choose to see
nothing
One of the finest qualities I just might possess.
Wow, this is total class. The wisdom, the isolation and the dejection threaded through this is well paced and delivered. There is certain natural emotion about it that I find compelling. Thank you.