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By Daniela Date: 2002 Dec 09 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.09.22.26.22671]] |
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Like a barking dog I yelled to you They were all my frustrations With everything Trying to run away. You were mean... I was meaner... Because everything we do I mean, everything we did didn't make sense didn't add up why? And you! Seeming to laugh at my every frustration. Finding pleasure watching caught legs in the web of time. Was it that funny? Yeah, even I sometimes laugh. Now I am laughing Is was and is funny. So much emotion in such little space and time... Who would believe it? Who could understand. No one really, but us... or just me... i don't know what you understand. Sometimes I think that you don't want to understand. All you want is to be left alone. Is it true? I was reading about the nature of reality today, and the point made was that nothing exists but our definitions make things exist. Can you relate? What is our definition of us? Me? I don't have one. |