“who is the audience of my life?”

a CRT beeps in the corner,

room full of kids, adults: sitting, standing

and

i see me by

the window,

on the outside.

~

Now, I squeeze in,

put myself in the

biggest motherfucking throne

that takes up the

entire room.

~~~

This is the last poem in the #Navigation Space series! Share if you like!

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