until you are dead
You are intense
the personification of fear walking into a room
a thundercloud above your head
yet you sit down quietly,
so quietly and never speak
you are the only one that does not jitter their foot, tap their leg,
twist their back
crack their neck
it is you,
unfazed you can sit for hours
the rest of them think you're elsewhere
the rest of them think you're elsewhere
or until you are dead
but i know you're more here than all of us are here
the eclipse beside me
the dark cloud above your head
i can hear you whisper of the end
i can hear you screaming for the end
heart beating rapid breathing fingers
trembling
the specter of noon that lies under your desk
wrapping your feet and pulling them
that solid state
a sudden character shift-
invisible webbing form your mouth into a smile
when someone makes a joke,
i can see your lips sew themselves outwards, your tongue pushes out, your diaphram squeezed to declare words
as if you care