May 19, 2009 23:40
Pain is an Essay
For yesterday's class, we were required to write a paper about New Systematic Methods in Analyzing and Deconstructing Human Social Structure. I stared at the tiny dots on a piece of paper, from my pen. There was no guidance; it was white and wrinkled. The waste basket grew full, and I turned to the screen, where my fingers wandered lightly over the keys, and important words came up, really big things that define the world.
And now this.
There's actually a melodic scheme to it, when you're lonely.
poetry