Bottle caps and first drafts plague my mid-day
naps and I always have to start over
When I read the previous night’s Lethargic
Love notes written with drunken ambition.
What am I missing? Crossed out lines about
past crimes that can’t quite say a damn thing
the right way without saying everything.
Maybe it just doesn’t really matter?

I need something good to end this on, but
This probably is not the start. Is it?


Welcome to the empty recesses of my mind! I'm a recent college graduate realizing a Creative Writing degree was a bad idea. Give me a pity like. Or you could check out the about sections (on the front page and about this author page) on my blog to learn a little more about me. Whatever.

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