Argyle
please, let me clear my throat
Published in
Mar 28, 2021
What in the hell is going on?
Why is this happening?
Am I completely insane?
I just can’t. I can not.
Where is my sword?
My parachute?
How do I know when I’ve had it?
When am I really done this time?
Drowning and breathing,
Raging and careening,
A lunatic in my head.
Completely pathetic, yes. With a title like that I was hoping for a funny…but I’m just dripping. Seething and kindof sad. I’m not exactly running into traffic, but the frustration is so real today. Argyle. Argyle!
I’m better now.
