I haven't written this shit in months.
Distracted, perhaps overreactive.
This total relapse gives me a little less to think about.
More cookies get crumbled. Less sober and passive.
I'm rusty as fuck. Folding my bad flips
into each other with line breaks and disposable ad libs.
But my tone remains stoned and distracted.
I can't feel feelings, emote cold shoulder redactions.
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I'm just swinging swords strictly based on keyboards, unbalanced like elephants and ants on seesaws.
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