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By sarahsehee Date: 2003 Dec 13 Comment on this Work [[2003.12.13.02.07.4724]] |
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Am I supposed to explain myself when I don't even understand? I'm a mess. And the clothes on the floor and the empty cups on the dresser are where they were last week. And the week before that. And the week before that. I breathe and I choke I believe that I can't I want what I won't And I'm starting to dislike negative contractions And talking about us Maybe all I know is how to be a contradiction But I can't deny what I feel For you or for me Maybe you are my contradiction And that is the root of all this Can a contradiction live in peace? Maybe in my mind. Maybe not in yours When do I and me Become we, become us? |