Theres Already Two in Here, i Don't Need One More

i can see in your skin
it's leaking
foaming at the mouth
devouring everything in site
the crickets roar
the small plants grow
and all of us sleep
even when awake
our baggage to heavy to handle
when really
oh really
it means nothing
on this side of it
i laugh
how serious
how caring
laughter is the only way
for any of this to be worth bearing
everyday
wake up
coffee
shower
shit
shave
drive
cigarette
work
cigarette
work
work work work work woriwkorkwrowjkrljwlkrwjrwrwkrowrkworkwor
shit.
between those times
outside
it's appreciated
things that i can touch
realistically
are beautiful things
that i cannot share with anyone
except the few chosen
to be shit on