Nov
28
2009

sick stuck

i sit at the screen

and with wide eyes i see renewed
beneath my keys and endless emails
back-and-forth

through gloss and grit

graceless i be
have been 
become undone

unwilling, reflect

this choiceless.ness
and my anti-commercial 
stance toward our holding; 
purge 
forge 
engorge a path 

that swallows

been betrayed by my own
hand in the pocket

i reach
breach
and conceal my weapon
language is the art and 
dagger i perfect.ed
oh so long ago

scared to go back
uneasy to move forward

sick stuck
fuck.ed

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