Scott McTinnitus
Birds chirping. Streams rolling. Dogs barking. Winds blowing.
Lost in thought. Not sure where to go. Not sure what I’m meant to do. Just… lost.
It’s beautiful. These sounds… they follow me. I want to be alone. They make me feel unsettled. They make me feel calm. I’m right where I need to be. I feel lost.
Birds mocking. Streams laughing. Dogs yelling. Winds taunting.
The noises stalk me. They’re unwelcome. They feel scornful. They sound like disappointment. They follow me like unkempt demons.
Not sure where to go. Thoughts jumbled. World moves fast…faster…faster. Not sure what I’m meant to be. Just… lost.
