just tuesday

a noise or a new picture

thoughts flowing into puddles

a new anxiety or madness

gripped by insecurity

no wide open space

no brand new face

a forgotten embrace

my vision is failing

loneliness sold on the corner

locked in blue walls

anchored to the bed

surrounded by artifacts

proving my existence

shattered dry wall

empty glasses

a balled up tshirt

pills and bills and deals

buried into the carpet

my manufactured soil

words written on my palm

the to-do list of today

a tally of shit i didn’t do

braiding uncertainty into rope

lovely thoughts gnarled, discolored

talks broken by clocks

tears washing away cob-webs

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