anxiety rents a room
and also missing a shoe
By Jeffrey SparksPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read

I would have bet I could not be found
walking around in someone else’s shoe
but the anxiety that lived in my head
came downstairs, asked to rent a room
proceeded calmly to introduce himself
while tapping one shoe on the floor
after meeting, things became fleeting
because now I don’t know if I am him
or he is me or who I was before
if you see someone out of place
it might be the the part of me
that serves as my angst
it could be me or him
honestly I have no clue, I just know
we are both missing a shoe
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Jeffrey Sparks
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