jasiri

a million things to ponder...how did i get here...and how am i getting away...

i am listening to myself hum the day away...transfixed and transforming, i can feel the weight of the air on my shoulder's, and the swirling whisper of atoms...
...my walls are pounding but there's no one at the door...only a friend inside who likes to hold me... but not too close...why is time divided in measures? and how is it that you divided me so completely... that now i am completely whole...
...panic attacks with manic panic are planned for tuesday...