more writing

So, this is more writing stuff since im currently restless and looking back at my writing. I think this one is more poetry than actually writing and it was done June 22, 2024

If the truth was poetic, then I am the beautiful books filled with small sentences and lines that could've been turned into something more all by itself alone. 

Looking back at this, i can say that i dont know what it means too much anymore. Whenever i look back at my writing, i feel like some researcher that found ancient stuff and now i have to figure out what it is. I do remember writing this but i dont remember literally what i was thinking. so, i will basically analyze this and make up theories. Anyones theories or comments or criticism are also welcome.