snow driving
i can't tell if i am moving
hands are swetting lights seem brighter
i am in the grocery store
i don't feel like i belong to this world
i should leave
back in my rooming house
i feel safe
i am a human again
what am i?
i remember it
those sardines tasted good
i could not get my barings
my hands were swetty and lights seemed brighter
was i dosed? everything is falling apart
in the grocery store
i want her to read this, though she does not exist anymore
she only exists now as a habit in my mind
anxiety reminds me of her
i don't feel part of this wrld the signs look funny
as she hands my the cheese i am scared
am i crazy?
insanity can be good for the reputation
but being insane is not fun
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