i console myself i was trying then at least you were trying but i was giving myself no rest and now i look at any of that progress as shit question: is that the best you could have done? since, i have ground to a halt haven’t we all - lost surrounded by wreckage but … Continue reading untitled poem
Tag: recovery
I am Alive
i open the lid push my finger down onto the power button and it lights up blue i remember my password and look at my sticky tabs - the schedule i follow step by step i click through files - history trail find what i was working on before - i spell out words - … Continue reading I am Alive
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