BlackOrchid

So many faces
strange and unknown
My ego is showing and I want to go home

No hiding places
Teeth bared behind smiles
Spirit agitated
Anxieties flung across aisles

And there are no hiding places!
Struggling even to see
The stories I’m telling
Crumble all around me

And I’m so agitated
There’s nowhere to hide
These aisles are crowded and I’m losing my mind

Intrinsically golden
Objectively moot
Wading through bullshit
And I can’t find the soup