Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Let me not speak for myself

Let me not speak for myself and let the big bad wolf speak for me for resonance could be an indicator of projection.

I am not included.

If I speak, they put their ears, waiting for me to speak again, in order that they may place me.

I am alien. External.

Yes. I will reduce you to order.

I look straight back at you, men and women. I am one of you. This is my world.

It doesn’t matter what I say.

I am also a girl. Here in this room.

Because we have only one desire, to arrive at the station.

Without desire. Without envy.

I have arrived. I am accepted. I ask nothing.

To be loved by Susan…

1 comment:

Ratprincess said...

One of the very few comments I got through DWM... gotta be a friend of mine who posted... "To be loved by Susan…?" 8-O lol