Non-Erotic PoetryOut of PlaceIts wrong;
Its all wrong
This place
This situation
I’m sitting still
But still moving
Thinking outloud
(in my head)
I shouldn’t be here
I don’t belong
My core spinning
Out of control
Cant find center
Swimming
Backwards – forwards
Standing still
Its coming back
The darkness
Creeping in
Taking over
I cant belong
Not now
Not ever – never
Outside, inside out
Its all wrong
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