I've become nothing but a
simple recreation for myself
but i'd like to play with someone
else if I or they don't mind
It's easy to dryly erase what you
can't find the time for
when all your time's spent
lying about what you may or may not happen to be dying for
this can't find space in metaphor
I've come to admit that
nothing's worth saving
but maybe I crave to be
saved from my own lack of ambition to save myself
or at least get off my ass
there's cracks in every poem
and contradictions for me to
untie even this one's
got something wrong with its logical inquisitions
I've broken apart
into physicality and
left behind what could've been
locally known as human
All I can feel is all i'm feeling
when i'm touched and touching
so please don't or do
Because whether you don't or do
You're feeding something or a need for it
And I'm always only feeding it
simple recreation for myself
but i'd like to play with someone
else if I or they don't mind
It's easy to dryly erase what you
can't find the time for
when all your time's spent
lying about what you may or may not happen to be dying for
this can't find space in metaphor
I've come to admit that
nothing's worth saving
but maybe I crave to be
saved from my own lack of ambition to save myself
or at least get off my ass
there's cracks in every poem
and contradictions for me to
untie even this one's
got something wrong with its logical inquisitions
I've broken apart
into physicality and
left behind what could've been
locally known as human
All I can feel is all i'm feeling
when i'm touched and touching
so please don't or do
Because whether you don't or do
You're feeding something or a need for it
And I'm always only feeding it