Friday, 29 March 2013

the difference between want and need

the strangest days
tears of laughter-
of loss, of grief
what I'm after
I never get, but what I get 
is always better
for my soul, not my desires;
the strangest days
eluded by time
hidden in a secret place 
yes I got a new job, quit another 
a good friend left, 
but then came the other
and bones, night bones
she walks from 
to Brixton, 
an hour each way... 
I have to say 
I forgot cylops exist, 
humans beings incapable of 
being human...