I can't tell the difference
Between truth and truth.
I can't hold all the things
That you put in my arms
Or that you put in my head.
I am keeping you from the dead
But I don't know if it's true
Or just the virtuous thing to say
When the cube doesn't have six sides
And I can't find the moral.
YOU ARE READING
Marker Margins
Poetry"It is now my favourite book of all time, but then again, I always think that until I read another book." -charlie from Perks Poems inspired by books.
