middle ground

Updated: Aug 7

sometimes i am not there

i am, but i’m not there


do you ever feel this skeletal?

cling wrap limbs of jelly at most

cause i gaze blankly every time the people zig zag

and i can just see you through the peekaboo gaps that allow


what if i just melt right here

lay down and listen to the lines and specks of light waltzing

perhaps i’ll learn to dance


why does the airport feel most home





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