Inconsistent Perplexity
Location
Don't discern me to be rude,
I'm not up to talk of all the bothersome things
racing in and out of my mind
All thoughts of perplexity
Zoning in and out,
Breathe.
Anger rushes to me,
like a sword would want to wield
To a ever calm face
and words stop flowing to a speechless mouth
Breathe.
Don't make believe,
That words would resolve
my absent thoughts
For you
Selfish
Breathe.
Stop being rude,
the hispers say
How can I not be absent?
when my mind is racing
Breathe.
Just Breathe,
Let nostrils avoid flaration
and turn the other cheek,
Breathe.