Backpedalling into darkness
Flummoxed by tranquility
Forgetting how to maneuver
If only I KNEW her…
Attempting to capture prestige in a bottle
“Okay so, bottle…model…lotto…Otto…”
Eating by myself during lunch break
A single tear moistens a sandwich
Wondering if everything I do –
Is perceived as outlandish…
Morphing from insecure to crazy
The darkness consumed me
And now it contains me
