The sheer ridiculousness of it all is funny
Next September is the midpoint on the line segment
And after that I’m mostly done
On some days I want
Out
Out
Out
And on the other days
I’m dependent and I want to be kept in
Like Kafka’s bird that went in search of a
Cage
Today is one of those days I’m just
Sick
Of
It
All
Not that I won’t miss it when it’s gone.
I miss everything when it’s gone.
I hate change.
This year I learned I can’t deal with:
Emotions
People
Life
Work
Basically I’m ill equipped for lifting anything that weighs more than my spirits
Or unequipped for life
But that’s okay I have time
Or something
Next September is the midpoint on the line segment
And after that I’m mostly done
On some days I want
Out
Out
Out
And on the other days
I’m dependent and I want to be kept in
Like Kafka’s bird that went in search of a
Cage
Today is one of those days I’m just
Sick
Of
It
All
Not that I won’t miss it when it’s gone.
I miss everything when it’s gone.
I hate change.
This year I learned I can’t deal with:
Emotions
People
Life
Work
Basically I’m ill equipped for lifting anything that weighs more than my spirits
Or unequipped for life
But that’s okay I have time
Or something
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