⊿  I woke up this morning telling myself that I’ll write something deep. Something as a deep as the blue of a deep ocean. But now that I’m here I’m not really inspired. I’ve got things to do, words to say and no time to waste on a blank page. So instead I’m just going to name this “deep poem” and you can pretend you just read something really deep that is awaking. 

You don’t need to thank me as we’re all pretending. I pretend I wrote something deep. You pretend you read something deep. The depth is really there in this superficial pretending game. 

All this reminds me of life itself.  ⊿

Don't look at me Or acknowledge that I'm there Carry on with your life Don't pretend that you care