Wednesday, September 22, 2021

Gaslit

Gaslit


Dear cell phone,


I feel like you 

wasted my time,

I feel like I 

wasted my mind. 

Journeys in circles 

around the toxic fumagated 

wastelands we roamed. 


Tonight,

under the 

pieces moon.


I wander 

lost in chaos, 

Journey through 

spiderwebs of 

your assumptions. 


When silence

becomes 

your only friend 

things become clear.


LKCP2KXXI