All of My Brain Tufts on Paper

Kine Minus Wool Unlike Any Other

I'm not worthy of this world
with its twinkling lights
its estranged hopes
its multicolored melodramatics

I'm not fit for this world
with its pragmatic angles
its lenient dirt paths
its muddled emphasis on clarity

This world is beautiful
it doesn't need any more stains
It doesn't need to be stained

This world can be ugly
it doesn't need any more beauty
It finds romance in its separations