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1920s born are alive today and have watched the world devolve to here
watch their grandchildren and great stomp the world into this unrecognisable shape
the world is ending and not even it's worst culprits will be alive to witness our crime
and we don't really care about it
people who haven't cared have always existed
people like me have always existed.
those great grandparents got to see the disconncet of the world
internet, technological advancement
fill my young head with these thoughts.
if i could exist in someone else's skin
would i even care to spare these seconds
sociatal evolutions
i'm turning nineteen
fearing my life is over
am i supposed to care if the world ends tomorrow
two hours
or i should i be more concerned
'how are you doing today'?
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i want to run around places i'll never see again
stumbling drunk between walls that aren't of my bedroom
'watch a movie'/catch a movie with a woman i met yesterday
i want to make a stupid mistake involving the words...
i want to stop hurting myself when i'm reminded i'm too perfect for all i want
one week to zero days.
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