Impartial To The Place

No motivation

No sparks

No chemistry

This place is dead on arrival I see

What I cannot do… is unsee

The confounding wreckage dispersed before me

Strewn everywhere like some wild confetti

Like a charlatan disguising itself as some great glory

That should somehow be magnetizing for me

Instead it is repelling me violently

I refuse this blasphemy


Sheena Adolphus

Sheena Adolphus

I am an introverted, isolated recluse who spends a lot of time alone.

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