BOUND TO MY STABLE

all i really need is 10

minutes away

but i’m not disciplined so i stay

lay like i’m bound to my stable with

cable when hay is stacked up on my tray


my delusions skip a grade

mind-numbing raid

i’m a product of the corporate suede

paid with a carton of trading cards

tangling fantasies into a haphazard braid

– D K T

Published by dktindepth

life ends. why pretend

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