Hands Outwardly Ill

Harris Halting

I wanted your hands in mine

Picked the wrong set

Drifting off while ignored

Pushing back I want silence

So many words, no balance

Actions used sparingly

Get attitude from me

Fuck explaining why eye contact dwindled

Lukewarm efforts

Lukewarm attempts

Well I play dumb outside

Inside resources verified then spent

Failed to impress

No perfection in dents

Failing in our blood

Most of all in mine

Partnership a hot word

Application sloppy

Let’s improve our foundations

Or leave.

Published by Harris Halting

Harris Halting is a I.N.F.J layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. Halting is currently working on gaining an online audience. Other than poetry, Harris creates and listens to music, analyzes human interactions, watches SpongeBob SquarePants, and sadly responds using cheesy references. He can be reached at WritingReadingWright@Gmail.com

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