on being elsewhere

paint splatter on faded mom jeans

he must have watched them walk all day

elsewhere feels like today. solitude against my body. someone once said the

lonely

are only in need of more self.

he must have heard them chew all day

lunchtime special for just $ anxiety.99

 

DO YOU EVER FEEL ELSEWHERE BUT NOT KNOW ANY — WHERE

ELSE.

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