Window Peeking


You might see my perception of both reality and fiction

As fluctuating and dark and jaded

To extent you are right

It easier to call shots and color in judgement

When you are not dealing with opposition

I too have looked in windows passing by situations

I too have uttered unasked advice and sighed in frustration

My solution was not taken not even heard

I know whatever it is I am going through

The answer, the period that closes down the sentence

That all lay in me

It’s my Hell, my journey

If I whine and cry and spit fire

All of that goes under venting so just listen be supportive

Don’t spin your wheels trying to correct or solve my problem

I am doing enough of that for all

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