Inside Out
This is the story of my life.
I want to be in two places at the same time.
So I stand in the space between.
This is how I have always been.
I want to peer inside windows while I drive by.
So I search for lights on and curtains drawn.
This is my forever pain.
I want to be ready to flee at a moment’s notice.
So I seek out the gun-fighter position.
This is who I am
I want to be inside and out.
So I float.
Tagged: Poetry, self exploration
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Such a perfect sentiment to go with such a cool shot. You are so good at… all of this stuff. :)
That shot is just so cool. So are you. And you can come in anytime you like.
I recognize that place :-)
I’m the same way. Exactly. Mishi, my heart… this could have been written by me. I loves you
you have such an incredible perspective, Mishi. I am so blessed to have seen it first hand. xo
yup. I too am a resident of that in between place. hi neighbor!
This seems sad to me that the people are separated from the coffee.
Ah. The space between. Most excellent.