...Uniqu[e]

Something distinctly, uniquely and idiosyncratically me,
Like a frosting pane of glass. Blurry.
Hidden intentions dotted through half smiles
Often healthy, sometimes sick
like popping bubbles in stale air.
Styrofoam.
Bubble wrap.
Drinking the world in through an uneven breakage of the soul
No reason
No appetite
No spirit
Slowly falling back into a careless rhythm
Undefined. Unwholesome. Unmentionable.
Seeking shadows in the smooth darkness.
A vivid dream in feverish sleep.
Forgotten in the wake of your pursuit
A perfected wreckage amongst the survivors
Worst of the best
Society's last hope in harmony
is actually singing out of tune.
Are you listening?
To my discord?
Chaos?

...confusion?

Something distinctly, uniquely and idiosyncratically mine.

Total loss of direction.