Delta-you

Am i wrong when i seek your darkness,

writing my delirium across your frightened mathematics

as if you were ready to be free

like me

(like me)

am i wrong when i break you in two:

ego and id eating fast your insides 

as if you were ready to be free

like me

(like me)

am i wrong when my words surround you

with verbs that expand and catch fire

as if you were ready to be free

like me

(like me)

am i wrong when our eyes see what

we can't, holding small truths with our tongues

as if you were ready to be free

like me

(like me)

am i wrong when i want what

you can't give because it hurts to be

free like me

(oh! you like me)

(oh! you lick me)

am i wrong to be free

if you hide two,

if we are three

karla bardanza

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