YOU'RE MINE YOU

one person isn't from many solitudes
she gives validiction
she gives from instinct infinetesimal selves
out of the household
she keeps pained expressions
out of the household
she disregards infinetesimal selves
out of the household

uncesingly she isn't public unending under unending another not subconcoiusly

she isin't alike paralell to some center
she isn't unalike from some surface equality
she stays
she unberths haters w/ dificulty
she distoys hate beneath the surface or under perciscely
she wakes apart/ untethered/ boundless
she forgetts waking apart then she begins
she makes w/ infinetesimal selves
she isn't stable tethered
she isn't wild apart

she is revealed
she yes longer
possessionless
some joys she gave away
stayed after
she is a warrior

nothing became parallel
everything became some
death she created
you can hear her
bang screws