I know I’m not okay / when I feel the urge to look you up on social media. / I know I’m not okay. / I do not need you to prove that to me, so / what is true is / I’m worse, when I feel the urge to look you up on social media.
It says
Leah Brahms
It says
The computer says no
It says
I am nothing, if I don't have you
It doesn’t say a thing.
It is a a box of grey concrete.
I draw a face on it with red crayon.
I write a word on it with one of my fingertips.
I water it with a can.
I sit at its side for periods of time.
It doesn’t grow.
It doesn’t grow anything.
It doesn’t grow anything for anybody.
It doesn’t say anything. / It it it it it it it it.
It’s worse, when I remember you.
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