BTL ISSUE 04 MISTAKE 실수 | Page 44

Someone My Best Worst Mistake 시 양예모 I’m sitting on my self-hating chair Inquiring myself what I have done Breathing is sin, and I was not fair But nothing can change now, son. I made a lot before, and I repeat myself And I already know there’s more to suffer Cause I didn’t take things that was offer And I pined myself to muddy dirt road again This messy hair I have here, is nest of problems My brain is clumsy like my newborn imaginary sister She can’t walk, she can’t talk, And critically, she don’t understand This idiotism of mine will never disappear, Like I’m still unsure of which is right or left When breathing becomes sin again, Then I’ll be on my self-hating chair. When I end my long cycle of this weariness Then I’ll close my eyes contently, in peace If I could be forgiven, I’ll promise I won’t do I learn it again and again, then I promise myself for a change When we met again – My heart quivered with anguish Like fragile white leaves Trembling breaking In the icy winter wind Poetry Esther Ra When we met again – The sky was bluer than ocean depths, And like humpback whales Swimming through the clouds I wanted to sing ululations, But found I had forgotten the songs, When we met again – The burning fall hung By the thinnest golden thread On the tip of a branch Like a sweet, rich persimmon, With no one to eat it, When we met again, There were so many words I swallowed Unspoken In my heart. I can’t forget the way you— I’m sorry that I didn’t— I wish that I had never— Could we ever try— My heart— Still— When we met again, I realized that my best worst mistake Was meeting you, Falling into you, Becoming a part Of You, Because we shimmered, Like a bubble, in the air, for a moment, And then burst, like everything else, And drifted in fragments Through the empty air, You and me, Once We.