No nuance

An incident
At the end
Of the road
I observe
Conscious
Flat on my back

I thought
It was him
The man who grabbed
My buzzer
The last bus driver

Did you see him?
How can it be
Greed
Sounds like creed
What if I lose
My mind again

It's busy
I see what I see
Fake
Realism
Fiction
Fantasy
My world

It's crazy
I'm craving
Chocolate lasagne
Apple pie
Tom's Biscuits
Why do I cry?

How?
Can a single tear
Burn my cheek
Just below
The summit
Drip drip drip
Mad people

I'm not the ugly duckling
Don't you see
It's me
Creative
Fanatic
Abnormal
Duck
Stuck in a daydream

Buzz buzz buzz
Dinner is ready
A flash
Light
Syrenes
Another fight
How insane can one be?

Just like that honeybee
I am busy
I can do without
Friends, Family

Where's Tom?
How about some
Cookies

No nuance
You can call me
Crazy
Buzz buzz buzz
It's for me.
I am B.
Alive
Saved
Behind
The door
Of the 6th floor.

The photo was taken by me.