A brief look inside my mind. A reality that rose, then fell, only to rise again from the ashes of what I believe is true and not true.
Come into the interZone. . .
This lump in my throat,
This UN easy feeling that I have
been struck by.
My eyes look away.
Averting them from
what I don't want to see or understand.
Or just tired of trying too.
Understand.
