Thursday, May 19, 2022

stream-of-thought benadryl haze

my thoughts have 
come untethered 
tonight, 
maybe it's the rain, 
the death, or just the 
lack of little death 
keeping me from 
seeing clearly, 
feeling clearly, 
or just having a 
normal fucking mind
but nothing is so 
simple anymore
nothing as transparent
as me, writing this
trite self-indulgent 
bullshit in place of 
forcing the things 
I promised,
because words are
hard when they're
expected.