SLOWLY

i live as a -

dichotomy of me.

i am excellence

and apathy.

i am paralyzing and

aplenty

i am the framework

of tapestry

my brain works

beside me

i stare a it...

all of its

• intricacies

they bother me.

it’s my mind

boggling.

i am little concentric circles

• i am like you, but lost in a thought

while forgetting

• purposely

what we forgot

i am blame

and reason

• i am the treason

which hides in forgiveness.

i thought I had been you

but I thought so mistakenly...

It was absentmindedly

my fault.

and that’s really all.

i just want to do things

• and be things

• and read things

Slowly.