rational
thinking
we’re all
left running wild
untamed ideas
infiltrate reason,
I see no
sense in holding on
to a desire
long gone,
no traces
of the want I felt
remain
fruitfully fertile
I look
around me
understanding
nothing of what I see,
you waste your
time so dangerously,
how can so much mean so little?
how can each statement
be so fucking noncommittal,
I’ll never
find the words
to describe
exactly what I’m feeling
I see no
truth, no clarity
no trace of rational thinking