#219: Lost at Sea

And that’s when I realise these people have come here to dance and sing. They’ve prepared with their life experience and checked their baggage at the door.

And I have a backpack. I’ve prepared for wet weather days and hiking up mountains. I am something else.

But then I realise that that’s accepted. That’s expected.

Because we’re all different here.

We’ve all peed and bled down our leg before. And that’s ok. That’s ok.

I guess that’s ok.

Is it ok?

We’ve all done that right?

Right?

I was wondering when we all realised that we all liked each other. Is it because we are all focused on the same thing?

Me?

We’re all focused on me right now. I guess that makes us feel safe.

But I’m the most dangerous person in this room. Because I have a backpack.

I am a bomb.

ENDS

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