"uninteresting"
a word i continue to
run my fingers through
until it's merely syllables
until it's
nothing but letters.
"uninteresting"
a word so low in intensity
yet capable of such a blow
to one's soul.
i guess one must accept
each of their personality traits.
i guess i re-identify as
"uninteresting"
for that is who i am.
after all it's
nothing but letters.
YOU ARE READING
poetic
Poetryim not very good at poetry, but my goal is to write it until I am. and then after im good at it ill write more poetry because then I'll enjoy doing it
