“Weirdo”

sitting alone, the palpable

tension in the air thick

enough to cut with a knife

and there’s nobody here

but me, the unrelenting

day to day weirdness

of my life and all that

entails, feelings and

thoughts that sometimes

make a little sense

but more often make

no sense at all, and

here i am sorting through

it all, trying to make

heads or tails of the

situation i’m in

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