another day
i don’t even know what i want to say.
the thoughts race through my head…
incessantly.
makes me want to take my brain out
and put it through the permanent press cycle.
then the dryer with a bunch of dryer sheets
to eliminate static.
and i should iron just to make sure.
twice… on the highest setting.
i cannot lock myself up with these thoughts for too long.
i should stow them away in the attic.
just like the boxes of memories
i have accumulated over the years.
*sigh*
this is all so freakin’ dramatic.
so, i think i will just stop.
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