I’ll talk myself to sleep tonight. I’ll rock myself to free my fright. I’ll gamble because I always end up losing, no I’m not a safe bet if I’m betting. I creep, right? I seem tight. I see mics. I’ve never felt forever unless forever is tree bites. Tree marks. I scheme hearts. I plea bars. I’m a plea bargain. I may dream Martian. I’m here- you’re there- let’s just cream? I beg pardons. I beg forgiveness because I need to bare witness to the everything and nothing because nobody seems to get this.
