g y o n g y i

life
comes in
bulk


i have
a dog-shaped hole
in my heart

or
perhaps
it
is

the cacao
not the
crappy chocolate
that's affecting me

but i am sure

it is not us
as
you are not so important as
you might think
and I am sure I am not as well
so
stop
giving
150%
calling it 100%
because
you can't control what goes in
or if it does


wend home
in the wind

reminded

of what it is,
which is us,
that

life doesn't
shape itself
to