Mine (v)
paranoia, the slow and patient
strong-handed craftsman I always
wished I was and wanted to be
his pressure is reliable his timing is perfect he is
disintegration
--a beautiful thing to watch
Mine (pn)
I know, it's an adjective, but it doesn’t feel like it
when you consider a question like "are my thoughts
truly mine?" possession is more like an assignment
than a description, don’t you think? especially
when it comes to illness
Mine (n)
This is the place I will must fall into
face down into cold blue dust waiting
for all these disappointments
to slip out through my pores,
all the dizziness,
the pressure,
that it can all just
settle...............................................on
the dark floor
Mine (and not yours)
Mine is a mind that I will
not hold you responsible for
I just need the simple things now,
something warm to hide with,
or to hide in, but it's so dark,
I cannot, I can't, I can't...
October, 2013 (ish)