WHAT I DID TODAY A MEMOIR
I eat day old ramen noodles
that is full of dust and lint on
a good day
then after I eat lunch
I go back to rearranging
my sock drawer in hopes to
free myself from my insanely
lonely mind,
a mind that is full of
holes and dark water
that is thrashing and thrashing
like milkweed
in a winter storm
and I can't hide myself from
all of these problems
because every day I have to get up
and get dressed and go through
the same motions
about giving a shit and giving
a damn and not learning
anything at all
or almost next to nothing
and finding myself hating
the routine.
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