i haven't been able to write in a long time. in other words, my creativity has gone down the toilet; i haven't done any art either. i have just been wasting my time with video games and friends.
well here it is, a short poem i wrote in nearly 10 minutes.
everything has been fading away
with each thread to dawn's decay
and like the morning dew
disappears soon into the day
we arise from the bed
as soundless as dead
who are just our mere reflections
we do what they did
and say what they said
infected with all their infections
we live where they lived;
in cookie cutter houses
we see what they saw
and write stories about them
and sometimes a glitch
inside a small nitch
might make one realize
how more always makes less