Poems from cookiejarpoet

i lost a little more of you today there must be a wormhole in the bathroom  because when you walked out  you couldn't remember who i was i...
how tragic it is that our soceity places so little value in those who have so much to say
i don't belive in justice as if the intangible thing you stole from me  could be replaced with an apology and time
"your capabilities do not lie in here" he said gesturing at his arms and legs he tapped his forehead "they are here" his finger hovered...
perfect does exist but only in pockets of time