It is my belief that the meaning of all works of art are subject to individuality. While I would love to tell you what my intentions are with each work I do, it means more to me that my pieces make an impact on you. Even uncertainty is a process of thought which can lead to discovery. Thanks, A.N.Trani.
You’re in the other room
Making soup to try and use up the leftovers.
You won’t look up when I walk in.
I have half convinced myself that
I should know this.
But take it from me
When someone that you live with
Can’t even stand the sight of you
You start wondering
Imagining
Thinking
And thinking about what other people are thinking
Is dangerous.
Sometimes,
You get home and you are so busy trying to be mad at me
That you don’t even notice that I’ve had a good day
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