I take another sip of my, “10% I am fine”
I feel my heart in side my head
My life is in reverse there is no death, just loneliness and complications
I seem to pretend
I envy the blessed, yet I have many things while I digress
Don’t trust my flight because I never was told to be polite
My goals were not born , they seemed to morph into a unfiltered ready to pillage this
I am woman
No need for a seat belt
I am hell and I feel there is nothing left