now..
I feel like..
that side.
the edge of the road vs. the cliff. and the place where the sea waves wets the beach.
very disproportionate.
in a kindly sacrifice resembling an s
now I feel like
changing the chanell of the tv that I do not own.
let me watch
the numbers
on my own
the stuck in between the rituel
of exchange.
like a bastard.
like a milestone.
like the middle ages. like a torn.
now I feel like
taking blood counts
quietly I will peak on other people's misery.
celine charcoal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-way-i-feel-now/
