Pollyana Cowgirl

Simplicity

Simplicity

Where agenda, innuendo and connotations exist not
Where people say what they feel and mean what they say
Where food ordered, looks like it does on the menu
Where labels do not come with disclaimers
Where the law of gravity never did hold true
that what goes up must come down

This world
Chills with the draft of nauseous air
Chokes with its stream of deceit
Where no one ever hears what is said
When what is said is fogged by what is felt

Simplicity stares at me.
A straight edged better half that was never meant to fit into jagged sided me
I will stop pondering
I will learn to agree to disagree

That when people say
"It will all work out in the end"
They forget that all it ever means is,

You simply get what you give.

posted by Poot @ 12:26 PM