Cut. Scrape. Until movement. destroy. I wear it sometimes. Fusing Uncertainty. Kind of Beauty. Sort of Complex ,No. Four dimensions Existing. Inside. Blank. Dark. I still fear. Fragile holes. Lines remembering family. Poems done Wrong purposefully. Craft arguing Art. Filter Sobriety Function Loud. Ignorant pulse of pure expression Shows up. Hopefulness stays. Uncertainty finds Love.