Who's Been Touching My Stuff?

 WHO'S BEEN TOUCHING MY STUFF?

I can feel spilled ink

sloshing around 

in my head,

staining my brain,

my hippocampus

smudged

with fingerprints

I don't recognize.

Where did these

marks on my memory

come from?

Who's been

rearranging my ideas?

Someone has gotten

too comfortable

in my own thoughts.

© Osquer Campbell 9 August 2022 🌞❤️🌻