BROKEN HARP
Please, dont reproach me
for how empty my life has become.
I dont know what really happened.
I watched your disappointment
at being misunderstood.
I forgive you.
Something metal is
tearing my stomach out
if you think ill of me.
Can you forgive me me too?
I tried to learn your language
but fell asleep half undressed,
unrecognisable
to myself.
