recurring dishevelment

there it is
i woke up

which world am i awake in?

panic consumes at light speed
i don’t know when i am

what is that electric wave i’m feeling?
it’s the thrill of waking up beside you

my hand can’t find you
my lips go unkissed…

there it is
i woke up

which when is this?

these worlds are occurring
on different planes

thrown together inside
my disheveled mind

my dishevelment knows no bounds
it repeats in my world
layer by layer,

things have their places
but nothing fits

it all just ends up where it lands
no matter how hard I try
to put everything right

there it is
i woke up
to my recurring dishevelment

— glb

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