About you
My disability
it’s the inability
of my inner me
to reach stability
conflicted with
fluctuations of
misguided affections
wrong directions
it’s killing me
but I await gently
cooling effects when water ejects
I detect her to be close
beaches filled with sounds discrete
beneath my feet
caught in a wave
of repetitive repetitions
my petitions for escape
go unheard
in the end
my crying plea
to be free
is not about me
but about you