I sit naked
before you
always wondering what it is
that I should do.

I start so many things that I don't finish,
and I guess the same is true, with you.

So I just sit around, naked
in my little room,
without room to breathe.

I heave
out words like
spittle,
they all mean so very little
which is why
you have noticed
that I am always so

succinct
my mind always on the blink.

11/18/2012