i wish i could dream of lofty things
that make no sense
but instead i get mundane dreams
like that man has my office,
and owning 3 pairs of the same pants.
these
alternate realities
make remembering this life more difficult
much,
more difficult
YOU ARE READING
twenty seventeen part 2 bc i emotion a lot
Poetrythis is gonna hurt u bunches esp if i love you i don't emotion well
