Movement
I wish for nothing,
I ignore the truth,
I hope for something,
and thats all I do.
Movement towards,
the f'ing door,
handle turns,
the f'ing sun,
the f'ing porch,
movement back,
two f'ing steps,
f'ing slam.
I wish for nothing,
I ignore the truth,
I hope for movement,
someone push me out the door.
Copyright © Joe Fisher | Year Posted 2010
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