Giggling in a gurney

within one microcosmic glimmer of perfection

could anyone truly understand the ship wreck which is my mind?

like a moon whose shadow wanes as it grows,

i run away from the puzzling shape of humans

like a fish out of water

but on steroids.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s