inevitable

tonight i learned that i’m not going to describe every poem, but sometimes just vent about my day. kind of like a grab bag. maybe knowing my headspace will give new perspective to the poems. or maybe even make them more confusing, which would be even more fun. anyways i played My Time at Sandrock for several hours, took an incredibly needed nap, and went on a few walks. things are starting to feel cozier. i’m happy. cozy gaming is the future. my future. here’s: inevitable

sure why not
disengage
fade away
tick tock, tick

o but she dies
unable to thrive
temporal demise
creativity