might go well

might go bad

might not happen

sharp light of spring

sound of

honking cars

don’t overthink

don’t think

don’t

as long as

you’re not dead

you’re alive

thank you toilet

for swallowing

my poop

a strong urge to write

even if

there is nothing to say

what it was

what it is

what it will be

chill out

take it easy

it’s cool

something

never seen

heard or felt

writing down

whatever

comes to mind

thinking about

doing sit-ups

never mind

when there is nothing

i think of something

and dream of quiet

thank you spoon

you make it so easy

to eat soup

in my chair

wondering if i’m

sitting too much

cold out there

warm in here

hard to leave

trying to remember

something

i forgot

never working

never

not working

what i should do

what i can do

what i will do

so much to say

not sure

how to say it

too much

too many

too think