poetry

use I statements

you hunt me

I feel like you hunt me

I feel like you want to hunt me

You feel like I want you to hunt me

 

who’s the rabbit?

who’s the headlights?

maybe its me?

you know that’s not true.

 

I ache all the time.

I mean, when do you ache?

 

my body’s imploding now

heart cut in five parts,

it’s hunting the hunter now

and don’t you forget.

 

morning bell

morning bell

do your division now

but instead of the kids,

please cut him in half.

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