You don’t apply the same
Expectations you have on others
To yourself and everything’s
A syndrome of something else
Fuck the syndromes
Maybe we’re just human
What happens when the love
Breaks down and the brutal
Emotional stabbing goes on
Lest life abandon us all
Must we find time to enjoy it
Before we come
To the end of it all
Say goodbye to the cunt
Of an existence
That was holding you back
A person
A place
Or a thing
Waking up from the night
Of denial I am reminded
Of a future self
Almost presented as
A past recollection
That you are only
Looking out for yourself
Driving a wedge
You may weaken your own
Empathy by placating
A cinematic character
Of yourself in some
Casablancan way
Being consciously capable
Befalling my actions
I have happily escaped
© GÄ
Poétique 