My Energy is Not to Be Wasted
I’ve tried for so long
to recognize when
expressing my opinion
is a fight or a win
I developed a sense
whether right or wrong
of staying out of places
where I don’t belong
But still it’s so hard
to give logic a pass
cause a friend may suffer
if I look like an ass
and say what I’m thinking
when nobody’s asked
though it looks like the story
is clearly a mask
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I love this. It feels classic and eternal and naked, but like beautifully dancing bones in the moon glow. It reminds me of Book of Longing Leonard Cohen in its gait and cadence and deceptive simplicity.
I’ve enjoyed reading your work this month! I agree with Goldie–there’s a music to this piece and the line form draws the reader in.