THIS IS A POEM ABOUT SHARING DISEASES 6.13.17

6.13.17

maybe we’re going about this

wrong. why are we searching

for people more stable and

level-headed than ourselves?

I’d rather find someone

just as broken,

with exactly the same

sicknesses,

who shares my diseases,

and maybe we’ll just

cancel each other

out.


Written at 9:59 at night, in my office, in Agoura Hills CA. 

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