Boy You Turn me Inside Out.

These are my stairs.

They are "my" stairs for the following reason.

The girls toilets top floor and bottom floor and warehouse, are all on this side of the building.

I sit on this side of the building.

There is an exactly same mirror image of stairs at the other side.

Those are the boys' stairs.

I don't do the boys' stairs, for some reason my brain can't compute it.

On the landing I turn the wrong direction and hit the wall, and at the top and bottom, my leg flails around looking for the step in the wrong place.

Hmm. Very disorienting.