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erruhm
I'm practically on the brink– of, or so it seems, bodily shut-down, failure of the mind, and complete depletion of any and all awareness in regards to my being– when soon I'll be but a mere shell of who I once was, untainted (IF ever I was such). Or, granted immunity to my potential suffering, let it pass by; a minor rupture in my day, so insignificant it never truly existed as pain.
Christ,
Where's your might, body of mind? Stand and face the new year, for all its prospects, tucked away in time yet-to-come, may-well be righteous in your favour– let there be light, or some shit like that... shit, I haven't the slightest notion of my words, really– I suppose my thoughts, lately, spew out as they read; compressed paragraphs of nonsensical nothing (and too many comas).
If anything,
It kinda reads just the same as how it feels
Confused
Unknowing
Know-it-all,
Jeez!
Here's to 2024
grammatical liberties were taken
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