Poems from Romeoville
There are so many people around me and I can hear everything they do:Clinking of silverware, music humming, the light above me is buzzing...
Pressing down on my
Glass bones, fragile innards
Forcing me to
Commune with my
Opal eyes, jade heart
In a vice grip
I feel my frame
Protest...
Sometimes I feel like I'm at the center of the universe.
Everything revolves around me.
Or some days,
Like everything is coming down on me...