Friday, 17 January 2025

Sorry

 


Your face is falling off

right there in the corner 

the mask is about to come off

such a soft cell to fade out.

 

I'm sorry

I'm so so so sorry

I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.

 

Your toenails are calling 

for that egg with which you disappear

up through the skull

such a soft cell to fade out.

 

I'm sorry

I'm so so so sorry

I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.

 

 

You fill the width of the road

with your smudged features

the trousers snap according to the weather

such a soft cell to fade out.

 

I'm sorry

I'm so so so sorry

I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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