foggy_glass
Sonya
Eyes
stare
out
of
foggy
glass
as
people
stroll
by
carrying briefcases,
purses,
and
distorted
faces
.
The
waitress
asks
, "
Would
you
like
a
refill?"
He
simply
nods
and
gets
out
his
pill
.
He
chucks
it
in
his
mouth
and
drinks
.
It's
supposed
to
control
how
he
thinks
.
Eyes
stare
out
of
foggy
glass
as
people
stroll
by
quickly
,
without
a
care
.
They
fail
to
notice
his
vacant
stare
.
Today
the
pill
doesn't
work
,
and
he
sighs
.
He
starts
to
remember
all
the
lies
,
the
many
faults
of
humankind
.
They
soon
permeate
his
tattered
mind
.
22
years
old
and
he
still
has
no
clue
.
"
What
exactly
am
I
supposed
to
do
?"
He
puts
on
a
smile
and
walks
out
proud
.
Willfully
he
joins
the
contrived
crowd
.
Eyes
stare
out
of
foggy
glass
as
a
young
man
strolls
by
mentally
crying
.
Every
day
people
sit
in
diners
and
watch
others
internally
dying
.
011127
...
ClairE
is
gross
.
I
like
to
clean
it
;
you
can't
by
breathing
on
it
.
I
always
try
and
use
my
sleeve
and
it
always
gets
dirty
.
Damn
.
I
like
to
clean
.
011127
...
ClairE
The
view
of
just_morning
on
a
gray
Eastern
day
is
encased
in
fog
and
frost
clinging
to
the
window
today
,
dark
green
unruly hedges
and
dead
orange
leaves
,
dull
brick
and
white
sky
.
The
streetlamp
is
doing
his
job
.
031028
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from