over the past week or so i've had a couple of bad days and i've realized the role that everyday art forms play in my life and how they help me. this is a shitty poem but it's what's on my mind.
movies?
watch what you want to watch.
what makes you happy.
what makes you laugh.
what distracts you from life itself.
songs?
listen to what makes you feel.
what makes your heart bleed.
what makes your mind open.
what brings you closer to life itself.
books?
read what hurts your soul.
what makes you cry.
what makes you fall in love.
what takes you away from life itself.
YOU ARE READING
visions
Poesíathe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86
