Adulthood : Amended.
I sought for greater words
describing time
as it passes.
They do smell like grown-ups
fusty when out of bed
wine finds itself in glass
no more random cracked mugs.
you say you love me
when we see each other
once in eternity
the wine made you soft
only wine makes soft
what others shaped into form
all is norm norm is all
my heart is bored
to discuss, debate, elaborate
tiptoeing around hipocrisy.
Once I did wrong and got punished for it
nowadays I buy eggplant,
but never really liked neither taste nor texture.
And when it rottens away in the fridge
I feel sorry for it, for me, for the untaken forfeit
I still do wrong
but noone says
we think we're grown ups
and don't need guide and guard
social solitude is no key for a time
lived and passed onto others
I came here to look around in awe
pretending to be or becoming an adult
bores my heart, it bores the life out of me.
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Digital Silk Road 2013 Relationships (Mittwoch, 12 März 2014 11:30)
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