i don’t remember when running away became the answer
but i don’t like it
rather cowardly i’ve been
letting my soft become goo
my shadow’s chasing down the hall where i hide the shattering or at least what i assume will
spill over the edge and drown me away
but not feeling doesn’t make you not feel
and soft has a particular pretty on you
when will i learn to take my own advice
to check once and not twice