you didn’t get my message
as I told it to you
on a hidden frequency.
your conception of yourself
exists at odds with my
conception of you
and
when I conceive myself
at odds with you,
then what I’m really saying
is I disagree that
either of us has a rightful
claim to individuality.
the way I see things
your conception of
"the both of us"
has got to go.
the way I see things
we are both the colour
of the inside
of our eyelids.
(sorry, I am not sure how to match your formatting)
I really liked this stanza in particular and I feel it is one a lot of people could relate to.
Thanks for your feedback @veckinon - glad you found something relatable :)
Great idea....and DEEP with a capital "D" !
Thanks for your kind words friend.
Wow! Very nice and oddly formatted poem, I loved it. I have writen on the same subject, but in a completely different way. I particularly liked the last stanza very much!
Well done :D
when I conceive myself
at odds with you...
Being in complete harmony can never allow us to realize who we really are...