lost – The Messy Middle 🖤

Hold on, Henry.

Remember, when it was once upon a time, Henry?

From dusk until dawn, Henry?

Is that fair, Henry?

Do you not even care, Henry?

Is this the end of the line, Henry?

Were you ever even mine, Henry?

Were we just passing time, Henry?

Hold on, Henry.

–S.

I talk to dad about aliens.

I talk to my co-worker about her cancer diagnosis.

I talk to mom about love.

I talk to my brother about none of the above.

I talk to myself about failure.

I try to lose myself in nature.

Friendships get stranger and stranger.

I search for meaning.

I look for signs.

More than anything,

I just feel behind.

-S.