Poetry · Writing

cushion seat control

i shouldn’t

but i am,

everyone and everything screams no

you’re wasting your breath

time on this earth

just can’t hear them

the mute button is stuck

the day is locked

the screen is set

these day dreams have walked before

just not today

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