I’m so tiredBy this plethora of expertsSprouting hollow wisdomIn viral posts and imagesTheir astronomical followers…
These words are stitched,
like pearls in a necklace,
The breath of Athenaand the mistake of Prometheus birthed the miracle of movement beneath the vanity of existence.
In my latest quest for information about how fucked up I am and what I need to do to unfuck myself I have stumbled…
How to look forward after 2020 melted our mountaintops?
Quarter century proud,mix it up,new standards now.Coat on underwater,drowning to the bottom.Fibers flooded.
The fear of death,like a phobia of breath.Horrific inhale,terrific exhale.A habit addict.A new thrill.The dial of time…