I Can’t Understand Me

I think maybe

I’m supposed to be

An undersea explorer

Of sorts

An emotional bottom feeder

Maybe my life

Is meant to be

Bent and broken and

Maximized with sensation

Maybe I’m supposed to be

Fluent in desperation

Multi-lingual with isolation and

Hypersensitive to inflammation

Maybe I’m supposed to be

A one of a kind sort of man

The kind that feels

All the pain a woman

Is damned with

And all the ambition

A man is crammed with

I’m certain at this point

I can’t understand me


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