Personhood
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
I am not a person
Walking past a pair of pristine purple leaves on the damp sidewalk
I am just the yam yellow veins and smooth sides, the one leaf cradling a wobbly water drop
I am not a person
Realizing I cannot hold your words all in my head nor think nor speak and smile at the same time
I am just the chop chop...
I am not a person
Walking past a pair of pristine purple leaves on the damp sidewalk
I am just the yam yellow veins and smooth sides, the one leaf cradling a wobbly water drop
I am not a person
Realizing I cannot hold your words all in my head nor think nor speak and smile at the same time
I am just the chop chop...