living within a fragile shell,
the child of parents,
lost in a poisonous kiss and tell.

pull,
pull up a steady chair.
the world is not in there,
but it is out here.

Time Is Never Enough for brief moments, it feels like the battleships have moved far away, as if we are … More

does self-belief bare its teeth?
is it guided by an ego,
barely hidden underneath?

someone said,
“it’s nice to see you smiling,”
turmoil though…
rumbles inside.

me,
making up the rules.
my personality,
a pack horse mule.