July 10, 2016 by Roe
Mary Poppins is goddamn everything.
My head feels like a brick after a long day of leisure
proving you can have too much of a good thing.
I suppose you’re asking yourself some questions.
You’re not the only one.
I know I’ve been thinking a lot about masks
and whether or not we really have control over our emotions;
It affects the breath in the strangest way.
I’m not even close to taming it.
And can I tell you a secret?
I don’t know what I’m doing.
There’s days I’m drunk enough to shake it off;
there’s days it scares the hell out of me.
But what if I never find a happy medium?
I’ll be quiet now.
I’m a dodecagon times infinity.
I’m everywhere so much that maybe it doesn’t much matter at all.
Every day is “to be continued…”