Truly unlikeable, really Unknown

Weekly Diary Entry

I’m bitter

i’m Sensitive

Nasty

And mean

so Reactive;

oh so jealous

and unsightly. nothing

and everything.

i only make sense

in some distinct

moments—creation,

alleviation of shame;

when i project

what’s inside

onto something.

other than these

rare moments

i’m too much;

too much of me

of everyone else:

so much i’m barely

a person.

everything but not anything.

This story is part of a collection of poems, short stories and introspective diary entries, called “Grimoire of a Weird Person II”.