Saturday, April 11, 2015

I'm learning to love.
And I live in a world where
Politics is fake and wrestling is real,
And I've cut the bottom out of my paper cup
So I can look out onto the horizon
And see.
And time isn't linear.
And it's not cyclical.
It's rolling me out like a rolling pin,
Stretching me out,
Making me see through.
The past pulls me one way,
The future, another.
But it's ok,
Because, I'm learning to love.

-jenn

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