I feel lost.

I'm mad.

I'm lost in a blizzard of madness--

In the middle of spring.

I catch a dandelion and try to sneeze to freeze my brain for a nano second.

An eternity of peace.

What I'd give for peace of mind.

Alas, who am I to be given such luxury?

I am nothing but a speck in the cosmos,

some petty daughter of a distant supernova.

Unabashedly betrayed, guiltlessly forsaken.

And now I am lost...

Finally found my way to the bus stop.

Right here

Waiting for the universe to take my atoms back into the arms of its stars.