5x 7 " Digital art print
Parasite Piper ♡
Sitting in the sandbox as always
Piper would zone out into a melancholic dream
Nobody liked her for she had parasites crawling in her brain.
Tiny scratchy little mites that traced between her thoughts and made her easily loose her train of thought, forget where she is and who she even is.
Who am I? Piper would find herself asking sometimes.
She did not identify with all that her peers projected onto her.
Who am I?
Who
Am
I
Suddenly she realized that beyond what she could see
Lays an ocean of familiar eyeballs "oh, that is me!"
Off her beaming vessel
Their taunting would bounce
Not a grain of shame she felt now
Not even an ounce.
Parasite Piper I am and always will be
These voices in my head are my friends- come with me, you will see ♡