Something is off
The air is weird
Literal storm near
The feeling is eerie
Everyone is quietly afraid
We’ve all been mad for years now
Long lasting friendships have ended
We’re done with family
Done with each other
Only willing to tolerate one another online, barely
Done with what we’ve constructed and this feeling of besiege
Unsure of what might unleash
But something is on the horizon
In the midst of all of this we continue to work on our hopes
Living our life as if long range planning was required
Even though we secretly know something’s about to blow
J.Mar
