Unworthy

Are you comfortable in your skin?

Do you relish who you are?

You are like the wind on a pluvial day.

You blow the victualing waters away.

Do you relish the things you have done?

Quandaries arise and all you do is run.

I cerebrate you're a dream killer.

"oh look, there's dirt on my mirror"

Stuart isalittlebroken Johns