August
Liz Wilson
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I keep talking and talking and now I’m all hoarse Have I run out of good things to say? Just a needle awash in the hay Beneath the neon do I still feel alive? Can I feel my pulse thump in my skin? Swallowed up by the heat and the din I keep walking and walking and now I am tired So I idle and watch from afar People trying to be who they are. Running in circles without any clues I’m a creature of habit at best Who lives for the noise in her chest Maybe it’s August or maybe it’s me But the air’s hanging stale in my chest I’m a sputtering gutter piled high in the day By the night I am fey and compressed Longing for simple hours Where my thoughts can coalesce Down on a street so dispossessed Noble gas lights up this little empire It's no wonder we all feel so small And perspective can make our skin crawl I am and lost in a world that’s impossibly large I am scared I’m a drop in the sea Merely one of the millions like me Maybe it’s August or maybe it’s me But the air’s hanging stale in my chest I’m a sputtering gutter piled high in the day By the night I am fey and compressed Longing for simple hours Where my thoughts can coalesce Down on a street so dispossessed
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