As Sweet as Writing

Flash Poetry

In fiction and poetry,
I swear you get the best of me.

In plain and clean,
That version of me was just a dream.

Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

Fri-Yay, May 17th, 2024.

Today wasn’t too bad, I got off of work at a decent time and spent a little while listening to music I wouldn’t normally listen to (a friend asked me to). Life has been a little bit crazy but good things come with time and sadness first.
Anyone wondering about how my cats have been… as lazy as ever.

Drop a book reccomendation in the comments, I’m trying to read classics this year but would love any suggestions!

Bye!