Comfortable Knowledge Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Bowling for feelings-spared by a last second split
Gotta run,
A meant metaphor
The statute of limitations has expired on his sense of urgency,
Wringing everything he can out of a certain topic,
Until its perfume speaks for itself
The scent of humanity,
Disheartened by the inadequacies projected onto him by others,
So he removed himself too far away from himself to understand where his likes and dislikes rest
So he's tired,
Figuring if he talks about it,
It ceases to exist in the way he once forgot
He's confused,
Gotta run