I know we all have been there
That cursed moment of existence
I know it's hilariously cruel
To sit idle
I know you have dreams
I know you have all the list of to-dos
Yet
Yet
And yet
There is you
And here I am
In this idle moment
Well at least I wrote a poem
What about you?
YOU ARE READING
Lost words
PoetrySome words, some thoughts, some feelings-- complicated, intricate, fragile gets lost in the day to day. So let's carve out those, and let them breathe and come to existence through the mere power of poetry
