one hundred-twenty four.

clarity.

i can understand that when your eyes

trek across each word i scribe , you stumble

and question and begin to make it out to be what it
is not meant to be, what it's not meant to mean - for you.

what i mean is what i feel and how i feel is not
what you think i mean and will never mean what
you try to make my words mean .

and let's make this clear,

clarity doesn't exist here.