you are a caffeinated disgrace
a living cliche wearing blood-chromed clothes
you ironical being
keeping count
of your second-hand, original ideas
carrying your thoughts
stuffed into your pockets
and speaking your mind to
anyone, not everyone
the unfinished longings that tumble down
the endless pages you never finished
painstakingly jumbled together
into clever disarray
to make sense.
irony
Unordinary
He said
different things
in
different ways
and it caught
Her imagination
He was
everything
She’d ever
dreamed
so simply
Unordinary.
Some days
Some days I can conquer the world.
Other days it takes me 3 hours to convince myself to bathe.