Tom, you see, that’s all I have for you. I’m sorry it wasn’t what you thought, but, well, at least we can laugh at how eventful this little adventure has been. It’s been nice, Tom, but I’ve got to go.
No events today. No execution. Who’ll die tomorrow when the sun is still out? When the sun still cares? We’ll see nighttime before we see hope. We’ll be fine when we’ve realized the lying mouths.
fasting. the morning becomes evening. every heart beat becomes louder. every breath becomes an event. harder. the time goes by. fasting. a moment of moments stitched together on an empty stomach – why? why because must, why because have to, why because preparation.
un-
eventful is a falsehood,
fabricated by your sedated mind
in order to convince yourself
you’ve lived less than you
would’ve liked
because even as you think about the
many facets of each day you
also remember the
blank moments,
the spaces in between breaths and
the moments where the laughter died from your face,
smile slipping off
It wasn’t supposed to be a super busy day. It didn’t start as a day to remember. And then someone slammed into him. “Sorry,” a voice said before proceeding to curse someone off. He stared in that direction wondering who the voice belonged to.
Tom, you see, that’s all I have for you. I’m sorry it wasn’t what you thought, but, well, at least we can laugh at how eventful this little adventure has been. It’s been nice, Tom, but I’ve got to go.
No events today. No execution. Who’ll die tomorrow when the sun is still out? When the sun still cares? We’ll see nighttime before we see hope. We’ll be fine when we’ve realized the lying mouths.
fasting. the morning becomes evening. every heart beat becomes louder. every breath becomes an event. harder. the time goes by. fasting. a moment of moments stitched together on an empty stomach – why? why because must, why because have to, why because preparation.
un-
eventful is a falsehood,
fabricated by your sedated mind
in order to convince yourself
you’ve lived less than you
would’ve liked
because even as you think about the
many facets of each day you
also remember the
blank moments,
the spaces in between breaths and
the moments where the laughter died from your face,
smile slipping off
It wasn’t supposed to be a super busy day. It didn’t start as a day to remember. And then someone slammed into him. “Sorry,” a voice said before proceeding to curse someone off. He stared in that direction wondering who the voice belonged to.
One morning i wanted to take my Dog lucky for a walk. when we were walking down the street luc