Jun 14, 2012

and then you saw me

i was flying down the corridor
where lonely souls linger
and solitude embraces you with warmth

no
not a negative space
not a dark place
where tears are shed
out of despair
and smiles are subdued
perhaps they aren't really prominent
not so much evident
yet
no
not a negative space
not a dark place

i have grown my wings into the walls
of confinement that sets me free
i have torn down the curtains
for everyone to glare at me
my stark nakedness
mistaken honesty
is mere nakedness
and the shame

but still
no not a negative space
not a dark place

i have learnt to dig deep
deeper
into meanings
and meaningless things
that is made up of meaningful means
and excavated emotions
lost in interpretation (plural)

yet yet
no not a negative space
not a dark place

i, 
i have become i
and am becoming you
while you read this
and read me
and read between the lines
and the empty spaces
of my expressions
left at your discretion

no
no
not a negative space
not a dark place

there is a lamp
without a shed
that casts down shadows 
onto the walls of my world
where you are allowed to only visit
not stay
not maintain
not affect
not mean
but listen
and the switch is with nobody
and nobody is doing just fine, thank you

the shadows 
onto the wall of my world
where you are allowed

to turn on the light
and sleep.

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