Im uncomfortable
Because my enemy has a name
She shouts down the hallways
Begging for attention
That I'll never give her
Her emotions are untouchable
Sometimes as buzzing atoms
No rest
And sometimes as lifeless rocks
Hardly moving
That's the worst part
Constant sway
Hard waves to soft ones
All filled with glass
Cutting me open consistently
Yes there are days
Where the tidal waves lay down low
But on these days
All I can do
Is fear the next time
She decides to shout down the hallways
Begging for attention
That I'll never give her
YOU ARE READING
• Human •
PuisiYou are a complex universe, and I am just a star connecting one of your complex constellations. I hope to own my own universe someday.
