Right Out Front

Here lies me,
sitting all alone.

See how the font is different than the rest?
Does this poem stand out?
Does this poem impress?
I can’t decide where to go,
and most of the time I pretend like I know that things could theoretically be collapsing around me,
but they’re not, and for the most part,
many days that keeps my feeling alright about the whole thing.

4/24/2018