because you know nothing

because you know nothing    November 16, 2016
i pretend i’m ok
because maybe you know
the american way
but i don’t think you know
la llorona’s language

i am a thing to you
not even worth to you
the two point five seconds
it takes to say good morning

no
i am better than ok
for it is i who walks away

About m

My ego wants to think I'm a writer but my heart knows I'm just another one of God's Kids who sometimes has words to say. 2 human kids and 3 feline kids call me Mom. Or Mooooooom. Or mewom, depending which you ask. I'm kinda-sorta busy being a student again; this time I signed myself up for a bizarre torture known as Graduate School. Theoretically in 4ish years I'll have earned some more nice letters to put with my name. Let's face it, I'm addicted to learning and probably need rehab to restore me to sanity and remove the obsession to read books. I don't remember what free time is but I think I like to spend it sleeping or playing in the mud on a river bank.
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1 Response to because you know nothing

  1. m says:

    I walked away. I wasn’t really expecting to be followed.

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