after all this time
have you ever known me
the answer is saddening
but not surprising
for it is
unequivocally
no
but how could you
even if
i am whom i’ve always been
a quick scribble
the key half broken in the lock
soft drizzle through sunlit clouds against the blur of blue
a platypus
i speak
words tumble out faster than thoughts can catch
confusion
misinterpretation
a picture taken in the dark
without flash
i have attempted conformity
normalcy
complacency
rigidity
resigned myself to abnormality
(what a misnomer)
unapologetically and with zero malice
i am who i am
whom i’ve always been
fine wine and cheeto dust covered fingertips
technicolor costumes
against grayscale scenery
loud, unafraid
quiet, guarded
polka dots on plaid
silk sheets
sandpaper
mostly nonsense
and you’ll not be the one
to make heads or tails
of me