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 © Sarah Ann Jullion | Year Posted 2023
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