Drowsiness in my mind,
putting harmful ideas into my hands
Why can’t I get rid of the mind and slander?
Is this my way?
Does gold feel that it has nothing to do with divorce?
It’s in the sea.
I have been mistreated by myself in italics.
I was mistreated in italics.
I was in italics when I was mistreated.
I have threatened myself
And been threatened by people who loved me
with knives for hands.
I cut everything.
Life is a hallway.
God this hallway is a mess,
my clothes strewn everywhere.