“Untitled” 2

2 Apr 2020

Dreaming once again

Stuck in my subconscious desires

Things I could, but probably won’t, be

Stuck with a million views of myself

All crammed in to one single blob

Of gray matter, crammed inside a skull

Synapses fire, images created

Showing what could be

If the desire to procrastinate

Wasn’t so damn high

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