i like your smile

i had intended to post one of the poems i had written in the last couple of weeks and had folded up on pieces of paper in my back pocket, alas, now i cannot remember where i emptied my pockets

while searching for possible hiding places they may have ended up i unearthed another poem that had been tucked away on another piece of paper, so instead of starving this blog's readers of my creative output i decided i'd post this one up in the meantime




Everything is so bleak
when i witness the world
through your dusty goggles

Painted black window panes
Shed no light upon this room
with no view

Another account of
airtight insecurity
that suffocates
and smothers reality