Not Right Right Here

Life is not right 
Right here
Something smells of 
Something wrong something
Makes me want to smash
And crash the dirty glass
Break out all the windows
Crush the sunshine under foot.

But after all that
Is and does and be and was
What about 
Me inside of me 
Me crying 
Me too?
Makes me want 
To run and run
Never stop
Not for moon
Not for sun
Not for anyone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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