Uncomfortable
without any place to rest;
staring out of me
it’s become more difficult,
it is becoming impossible
staring out of me
it’s become more difficult,
it is becoming impossible
I know the truth
and it burns my smiles into dust
my free fall
has no wings
i climbed no mountain,
i have not sailed a sea-
i have only
broken sunglasses
and one last mediocre dream