317: hellish mess

have you ever met 
that one person
who's such a weirdly
put together mess?

they're so bizarre - 'cause
no matter how many times
you meet them - you meet them
for the first time every time
at least that's how it feels

'cause you first meet them
in class & they're sitting
in the front row
answering every question
leading every discussion
acing every test every day
& you feel like
you've just met the next king

but then you meet them
again later that night
they don't remember you
but they make you
feel like they do
'cause you find your self
at their house party

& when you meet the host who
knows no strangers when
you are under his roof
you are family even if
you don't have a name
& you feel like
you've just met the next god

but then while looking for
the bathroom you take a wrong
turn & find your self lost in his
labyrinth & all you can think is:

"what monster could
possibly survive in
this hellish mess?"

& you realize that monster
is the one that aces
every test every day
& still somehow can host
every party every night

& that's when you feel
the evil eyes glaring death
from the shadows of the mess
& you've just met the next devil

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