Wednesday, February 18, 2015

tar/ no tar

sleep illudes me again
123 ready to go
the rest of the world disagrees
so i meditate on sacred blue

i feel heavy
not from the lack of sleep
not from sadness
hunger
i have plenty of food
but i eat the fake bits

the moment is nice
calm
still
exactly the space
i want to tell my secrets to
i wish i wanted a cigarette