Mark Sandman Square
Mar. 22nd, 2001 05:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
taratemimaI cannot get along with women,
from my mother onward.
They either drift
or I explode.
From my mother onward,
I got the sense I was special,
but then the world must agree
or I explode.
I got the sense I was special
destined for glory or dirt.
But special also means singular,
alone on the stage.
Destined for glory or dirt,
striving for something to outlast us,
I think of a man dying in Italy
alone on the stage.
from my mother onward.
They either drift
or I explode.
From my mother onward,
I got the sense I was special,
but then the world must agree
or I explode.
I got the sense I was special
destined for glory or dirt.
But special also means singular,
alone on the stage.
Destined for glory or dirt,
striving for something to outlast us,
I think of a man dying in Italy
alone on the stage.
