poem

[Deleted member 10878]

captivating as her smile was..
charged by humanity..
sometimes we need a little more than this..
for society to see.
disconnected, this is true,
her thoughts ran all over you..
but sometimes... she's still there..
and waiting for your stare.
disregard these last few remarks..
they are stains on my illusions of life.
my life is just now beginning to embark...
or end.. i'm no longer sure.
i am free from desire... hope... imagination
I am HERE... can't you see?
I guess you can't... and I don't care..
because you're trapped.. and I am free.