Poems from cookiejarpoet
i lost a little more of you today
there must be a wormhole in the bathroom
because when you walked out
you couldn't remember who i was
i...
how tragic it is
that our soceity places so little value
in those who have so much to say
i don't belive in justice
as if the intangible thing you stole from me
could be replaced with an apology
and time
"your capabilities do not lie in here" he said
gesturing at his arms and legs
he tapped his forehead
"they are here"
his finger hovered...
perfect does exist
but only in pockets of time