Shit rant poems

Unamed, because I write too much

If a single word

Or sentence

Or long paragraph

One that rambles along

Could draw one

Or countlessly many

Lines

Between us

Even though

I think

There would

No

Just could

Be so many

Between the already

Un - walkable
Unforgiving
Un able to wade through
Sea

If there were so many lines

I would

Could

Probably write about it

With victory and triumph

But

I would just

Make such a scene
One so seemingly triumphant

When

Really

In reality

Lines between us

Imaginable

And

Unimaginable space

Between us

Would do nothing

Fuck all

In reality

I haven't acheieved anything

By dreaming it

Wanting it

Or writing

And yet

Here again

It is