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Monday, July 15, 2013

Gehst mir unter die Haut

Sunday was crazy.

Deny excitement, because, honestly
I'll be disappointed
in seeing someone my mother decided was right
who is far too brilliant
(and nice)
to really talk to me.
                      And I cannot stress brilliant enough
(also, creative)

It wasn't just me either,
but the general class.

Even though each message
or like
made me happy (for a while), I denied any real attachment.

[Don't be that girl, with feelings and thinking you're above your place.]

So everything was chill
       be cool and logical
           try to seem smarter than reality.

Until the big reveal of things beyond control,
see him go down, loose self for time.
Hold his head, because strange men had to put him on his side and then couldn't be bothered.
Try not to feel awkward
and out of place.
                                   You haven't touched someone's head in over three years.
Wish for time travel so you could remember what to do
and hope you do it right
and why couldn't you just be better
at being a person, and just want time to speed up
him to wake up
be okay
please be okay

Time stops as EMT men arrive
                          stop thinking of the last time you were here
                          your big reveal, the ambulance for a T-bone
                          "is there a doctor here?" and blue eyes catching yours with laughter at trite
                                        and concern

The who are you to the lucid and barely there
when his eyes couldn't find a name for anyone
to see him taken away, not knowing.

It was easy to follow, at least.

Call family, and just worry
like it is really your place                                                                               [/sarcasm]

The thank yous and history lesson
from a mom just concerned
and so logical

The apologies for biology
and thanks for being there
                       like disappearing was an option
until families reunite and become no one again


It would be better
save face to be a ragged claw
lessen the uncontrollable embarrassment
and [my] social one
               of liking someone

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