15/09/2015

I'm solid,
I'm matter

I remember
As I reach
my own reflection

less a surprise
than a testimony
observes
my perception

Scarcely

My fists
I need them
Now
Entirely

Legs may be fun
If you think about it
Carefully

&

Mama warned me
I fucked it up anyway

I forgot
that

I'm solid
I matter

My fists
My perception
Legs
Mama

I fucked it up
carefully.