Pulp

My self-love is circumstantial.
My self-worth particularized by events.
Care and value situation dependant.
There are too many variables to be steady
in my view of who I am.
Indenity stands on shifting sands.
Convictions brittle.
Concepts of self bend and break.
Unsettled, a coming and going, the insecurity of I.
Disperced and scattered, a character in remnants.
Self-esteem a pulp, residue in an empty glass.
- PULP
By JBO