The nervous gnats are humming, fluttering wildly in my bones….

Tickling, shaming, needing, needling…

They won’t shut up.

They won’t shut up.

Flitter-flitter goes the brain.

But no firefly is here.

Don’t know what this crap is, but it’s yours now. Dispose of it wisely.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe on Day 9 of Steroid Z-pack