Erica Fischer · May 9, 2011
reader

i see you watching me
put these words to paper
you're over my shoulder
attention hanging heavier above my head than a brick.
there is a desire to address the audience
and create something awkward for both of us
more awkward than a midnight friday spent
adding sinister meanings to playgrounds
that i never belonged to

trespasser.

 
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