Most people tell me I’m cornered inside my own head,
That I’m a girl running away from her demons;
Sheltering a litter of skeletons inside some closet.
Skeletons …demons …How many exactly, geniuses?
I’m not mad because they make assumptions.
I’m mad because they can’t narrow their arithmetic.
– O.D. ©2020
Art by: AngelGanev
#2 in the unnamed girl series.
See #1 here