my head

I am inside my head
it’s where I live, where
I write, where I group
all my shit together
and where no one can
ever go, except me

outside my head is
everything else, all
the people that I
talk to, all the ones
that talk to me, no one
points at me when I’m
out, they just turn
aside and let me go
about my business

I stay inside my head
a lot of the time,
there are lots of reasons
why I should come out
I just need to get up
the nerve to do so

— GB

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