I find that sometimes even the wrong size fits.
And no I can't explain that.
Just like I can't explain why I'm just as wrong as the ones that said they were right for you.
And if you keep talking how you're talking I'm gonna be wrong right with you.
I don't even mean to be like this.
Even I tell myself this is odd.
It's not easy looking for a different approach.
Cuz you all shut me out.
In ways that indirectly collect me, and spill me about.
I stay up late and talk about it.
All these Daves wana talk about shit.
They need some sleep so I can sleep and reclaim the cockpit.
Goodnight.
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Beyond
PoetryThoughts and ideas that go beyond the norm. Words that together sum questions and answers to what we see each day. Beyond what we question and imagine. Through the works of poetry collaboratively an expression of what I imagine beyond what I truly s...
