18.

Places

Along the drafty 

Blend in with rocks and stairs 

Seize your footsteps

Dust on your brain

Your mind is a disaster 

Too many bottles and drugs

Anger is your enemy

But everyone carries it like 

Smallpox 

The crazies yell and smoke 

You try to ignore them

A guy says I'll beat the shit out of you 

For no good reason

Maybe I'm too good looking

I get mad and yell shut your pie hole 

As I walk

I get a chili cheese dog and a glass of water

Then I go home and take a nap