Not when I said I was alright
Or when I told you things were going great
Not when I smiled
Or when I said I didn’t mind
Nor when I said “It’ll all work out”
Nor when I nodded slightly in tacit acceptance.
Not when I said I was alright
Or when I told you things were going great
Not when I smiled
Or when I said I didn’t mind
Nor when I said “It’ll all work out”
Nor when I nodded slightly in tacit acceptance.
You aren't stuck in traffic. You are the traffic.
Angsty Contemporary Folklore Sandwiched between Speculative Pasts and Futures