Nervous.
Can't do one thing unless another is in place,
can't function without
this one thing
that's 3 dollars over budget,
can't handle turning off lights
unless the order is there
to make it bearable,
Fucked Up enough
to have body issues
Too Fucked Up to talk about
but not Fucked Up Enough
to need a hospital quarantine.
YOU ARE READING
Poems from July
PoetryI wrote a poem every day in July of 2017!! Not all of them are published here but this was the idea behind my writing 12 books in 2018!
