jokes

jokes

A Poem by cara

i think if we dont get love we start making jokes
but you can't tell too many jokes either

so now i lie on my bed whenever i'm not needed
but it's never for something worth doing

maybe don't catastrophize,
maybe don't moralize it
i'm just too shy
in some ways i'm too nice

i don't understand

i don't understand

i'm sick of telling jokes
tell me something else
please

remember it exists and that's not up for questioning

love, that is

remember that you can cry as hard from love as you can from hate
you've just never had the opportunity

i am not the enemy
i cannot be, i did this by accident
but i can TRY to not side with the plague, with the death, 
the only ideology that doesn't make sense

i don't think i'm wrong day to day, though
maybe i'm not made for influence or conflict
but i'm creative and i'm kind
and i'll hug you goodnight
and i'll throw you a party if you let me

it might be all about the striving.

© 2024 cara


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