Wednesday, 16 April 2014


closing in on paranoia
within this dystopian vista
there must be hope,
or there wouldn't be
anyone left standing.
we all roll the dice
whether we're gamblers
or not and some days
it's a battle to leave
the house,
the room,
your arms.
shadows skew my clothes
tho my outlines are
always flattering.
i could live here.
i'm not sure which way
is healthier, 
but i do know that
without an interconnection,
without the gamble
and the fear
and the hope
then we are all parasites.

1 comment:

  1. I've experienced serious paranoia but I've never seen yours. Little fear, either, for that matter. You may be a little too brave for your own good but I don't think so.