At the looney bin for an eval, two young ladies, one thin, one more huggable. Same old situation, same old feelings.
Soon to be a Looney Tune again, partially. A strong sense of discomfort rises. I´ve been here before many times. Now, and again, to the sports and fitness aisle, to the boardgames, to the electronics. The tv´s and monitors are finally on, bringing some life to the place.
A grackle is inside, up by the lights, having a little snack.
A wasted life up to this point.
All of my good intentions couldn´t save you. I kiss your photograph while I´m in the furnace. Did I disappoint you? What would you say if you were sitting next to me?
“Stop for a visit sometime,” I say to you.
Please.