or: between the lines of text messages.
u r nowhere close 2 Forgiven
unfolding your message
like the map it is not,
i translate:
u r hopelessly lost.
unforgiven and aimless,
i'll buck against the straps of
your grudge.
as i chafe, you'll bruise;
i'll be
sorrier.
rampantly
sorrier.
i'll stomp
every wrong i've done
into the shit and mud and straw.
i'll snap and bound and
vault like a brahma;
u r still just a jackass.
i'll rage
against this stasis.
bellowing
my humanity,
i'll absolve
my own damn self.
here:
is my guilt,
cast off, undigested, shining
pearl of
you-were-right.
forgive me
or don't--
your anger is tiny
against stars.
it is a firefly
in a universe
born of mistakes.
you
are right
and i
am infinite.
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