ZERO plus zero.
What remains.
A complete reset.
Can you fathom letting go of everything?
Is there no mercy for me?
If I should yield all that I have. I am rich and then I shall be poor.
Like my friend said to me, I will be poor.
Starve. Cry.
Melt.
Shatter.
Squish.
Disappear.
Vanquish.
Obliterate.
Love of you. Bring me back to the belief
That you are still proud of me.
November 16
I am sorry.
I went the other way.
I can hear your beckon
Im right here!
I haven't left! Hey I'm here!
My jewels I place upon the tabletop.
I've confiscated myself.
I've deleted my integrity.
All that's left are empty hands.
And an empty place
Where I used to stand
I won't ask for you to do anything.
I've lost that privillege.