A World Between

My life is a series of exhausted vocabularies and overused slang. It's endless packing and unpacking. I live in the world between. I'm never here nor there; I'm never in the pool. I live caught between emotions. Over the past years I've grown so accustomed to leaving that I can't get settled anywhere I go. I'm a disruption. I stopped after the suicide poem--figured no one would really understand.