Tuesday, February 10, 2015

frayed rope

oh what the hell are these heaven's different floors?
i can't take it
i can't take it
i can't listen anymore

i've been preached to
i've been taught
i've been lied to
and then bought
well you are not the puppet master on my brain stem anymore

i cut the strings i cut the ropes
i used to know but now i don't

who are you to tell us who to love...
                       what to love...
                       when to love...
dictating love is plain absurd 

3 comments:

  1. I love this. Short and sweet. Brilliant.

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  2. i feel like you should be famous for this.
    like this is supposed to be a poem i read about in my literature class.
    gosh, it's so good.

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