“you are comprised of contradictions,” he says
& i cant help feeling like you generalized,
oversimplified,
all that makes me.. me.
brushed aside like the Saturday crossword puzzle,
after only filling in 40 down & 32 across
too much hassle you grumble
why do i feel like the facets
that create the multitude of complex,
[dare i say alluring?]
refractions
are the best part?
[should be the best part..]
for they’re carved of flaws
& dislikes, & likes
the love of beaches, but distrust of the ocean
the claustrophobia felt from sunday morning costco shoppers, but love of concerts
& so on, & so forth
maybe to make sense to another being,
is nonsensical.
earthtomars 