“I shall eat pie when I want to.”
Stand when you feel like it,
Or just stand to feel it,
Feel the world dancing out of control.
You can sigh out loud,
For people to hear,
Or for people to remember you.
Dance with the dust,
Let it flake your body,
Reminiscence an aching past.
Try to seem kind,
When you’d rather just close,
Your ears and eyes to smell.
Would you eat,
Just one slice of pie,
To redream a dream so beautiful.
Would you let leaves,
Flutter across your room?
Even if they stole your sanity.
Spread your arms,
Take off,
Without even leaving the ground.
Afraid that people stare,
That their eyes condemn you,
Without even blinking once.
Justify your sense,
With words that collide,
And mesh into nothing.
Or would you rather,
Breathe for,
A time and place like this.
Where we might just meet,
And disappear ,
Into infinity.
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