and here lies the stories of my day
currently piled up;
with all the guts to show you all the sceneries
i then realized how pathetic it can be
the more i draw deeper, the more toxic it gets
and so i stopped, confused
this thing, did it even matter to you?
because i never think so
but i learned a lot becoming the ‘i am’
so recently, i did not try putting back the fence
i am going home for the mean time
and maybe we’ll see again in the backyard, hopefully?
