Sunday, April 3, 2016

At a certain point I've overthought it;
I'll have to apologize,
I'll need to explain.
I've let something slip too long
& there it is, 
inflated with potential 
climbing away from me 
up & over clouds
as the string slides through my fingers,
nothing as my excuse,
just oops.
Fuck.
Oh well.
Sorry I did nothing about this! 
I took so long 
because it got increasingly awkward 
to think about how much time passed.
I'd rather forget I'm accountable
& watch wasted breaths 
float away. 




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