Stuck at home
Laying down in my bed listening to the Radiohead.
Action is the enemy of thoughts
so I worked days and nights
but now I am sick.
so I rested
and now I am painful with more thoughts.
so I did't eat
and now I am pityful.
so I ate
and I am stuffed.
I did not want to hurt him
and now I am hurt.
Letter that never arrives when I am awaiting,
Chances that never comes when I am ready,
He who is never here when I am lonely,
it's always about plus or minus
there is no equal..
J.
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