You sit there with them on your mind,
The habits,
And maybe you were just
Channeled into a room with them,
You were sewn
.
Through
Many a room,
In the land of the free,
And now it’s in your eyes
You’re just
.
Like
Everyone else, it’s
Lunging desperation
At the
.
Sight of any human being,
At any interaction, all to
Bequeath yourself
The secret,
.
All toward
Avoidance, the avoidance
Of this situation, sitting here
With them on your mind.