Glass Poem by Berk Gedik

Glass



Inspiration loves to eat at my neck
I dont want to be inspired
I just want to breathe

Breathe in your glassy blue, or green eyes
I dont even know which

maybe next time
I'll pay a little less attention to my reflection
my own disgusting reflection

Im so bad
why focus on anything else?

Saturday, November 26, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: inspiration
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