what a tactful way to put it
boy
grievances of mine flutter to the floor like candy wrappers
i focus my attention to the blades of grass that seem to wither in front of my too long eyelashes
does this silence make you uncomfortable?
does it?
because i see into your window at night
it glows yellow while
im stomping my feet
trying to protect my flame
from going out
i threw a match in the sink
i threw a match in the sink and it
sizzled
"this is how the world ends
this is how the world ends
this is how the world ends
not with a bang
but a whimper"