Know More

I don’t really know anything

It seems as though all

Of the knowing has been taken

Not surprising there is no more knowing

You seem to know it all

JKF

6/18/16

Blind

Blind

I saw a man on crutches

He didn’t see me

Jkf

6/14/16

Make Me

I am bullets

I can kill

I have no soul

I have no will

I need someone

To take my hand

To pull my trigger

And make me land

JKF

6/13/16

Might

If I  could see the beauty in me

In all my imperfection

might not be so self-absorbed

If I could see the beauty in you

In all your imperfection

JKF

6/13/16

Enough

I have fear

I have felt its pain

It looks like anger

I know the difference

I don’t have enough hate to use it

I have been hurt

I swore I would die

I wanted to return the hurt

To inflict my suffering

I don’t have enough hate to use it

I have a gun

It has bullets

It works

I have fired it

I don’t have enough hate to use it

JKF

6/13/16