Miss Lonelyhearts

There are so many layers,
it’s difficult: being full of illusion.
Some story, the refraction
of taking on the pains of others,

curing them, those full of stones,
sweet lambs, eternal mankind.
However the attempts to help–

excessive amounts of pain,
all violence. Miss Lonely
hearts, “died nailed to a tree
for you.” Reinforce your idea

to embrace suffering, twist
the arm, threading connection,
sense of desperation.


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