Ques?ion

you smell nice,
you look good,
you're smart,

You're hungry,
I have food.

I hate you,
You hate it when people hate you.

I own a puppy...

no ships to protect
this lump
of coal.

Chewed up,
digested,
forgotten.

Cast off into a leaky abyss,
forced to mingle,
forced to dilute,
forced to merge.

lost himself
within others
with others
without himself.

But I will return.
I have returned,
and though forgotten,
I do not care.

One little shit cannot fight the strength
of one massive wave.
So I tear myself apart,
and put myself back together.

then, I return.
Digest me again.

oh what a funny thing
is sight.

when those with sight
go blind.
then regain their sight,

what do they miss most?