The Aegis-Grin

of Jozef Conaway

:: I
 
it’s such a burden,
being good. i know
you’ll like me, so
until ———————
———— i harden like
the expressionless rock
i pretend to be, we
shall not meet. wait, 
wait. but don’t be 
patient with me. i’m 
sorting out my morals.
i still smile. i’ll
find you a reason to
hate me once i can
stomach it.

3 months ago