emotional origami

​a life folded into a lie sadness folded till creases seem a smile a riot of laughing colors folded together infect all around them with joy except one loneliness hurts grief cuts slicing paper hearts into shreds falling silently into the empty darkness jealousy wrapped in friendship greed crimped and pleated cloaked in shiny peacock…

worst case scenario

I am good at thinking up worst case scenarios. I can "What If" the shit out of anything. Now, I am not an anxious or paranoid person. Mostly because I know that my worst case scenarios are not likely to ever happen. Indeed, most are generally not even allowed with our current knowledge of physics…