Why does it feel so good to get things down in writing? And how have I not known about this sooner?
Sometimes I feel
That if I don’t have a reason to be drained of all energy
If I don’t have a need to make coffee in silence
And drink it while staring at a blank wall
If there’s no particular situation that pops up
While I’m listening to a sad song
And is the cause behind the hot tears that leak out from under my lashes
Causing little gray streaks in between the black
If there’s no excuse for why I focus on the sidewalk while I walk
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