amore

the man in the baby blue

shirt thinks i’m interested

i’ve been staring at him for far too long

my perverted gaze i never once averted

i am looking for inspiration 

someone called me a writer today

i have in my hand some empty papers

i want to prove that i can write again 

to myself

i am my worst critic

you call me too harsh

i think i’m realistic

i see my flaws 

i magnify them

to see them better

to accept them

until they’re all i am made of

i can never have enough

i am desperate for my mistakes

it is a different kind of love

                                    – amore

 

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