The Traveler
Tear down the wall, said Pink
I felt the noise rise in me, as my head turned to the sky. I sniffed and checked myself in the mirror, I looked good, beautiful. glorious, disgusting. I thought, “Oh well, I was high on crime that’s all that mattered.
Ohhhh Kay, Taylor your turn.
She smiled with that same distant smile, overlooking me, mischievous, I awaited her next move. As she turned and started walking to the bathroom, locked herself in.
I thought and wondered, pondered if you will, hunting for the reasoning. I wonder I she felt the same way I did.