Poetry

Paradoxes

Fidgeting my thumb,Watching the days go by,An unending pit through my stomach,The world falls right through Priorities no longer order themselves neatly,Desires tangled into a mess of barbed wire,Love or lust, Passion or comfort,Can't choose since neither choice exists Frustration,Can't find perfection,But I don't want perfect,What do I want? Something,Anything,But not that,Where's the other option… Continue reading Paradoxes