Pack life into a few lines with me.
The language of compliments
is a dead one in my family
Beyond that, I don't know anything
about anything
and live in this stinking town
wasting away
all the talents I don't possess
and small children
What languages do you speak?
Things that hold us together
beautiful they're
make us look so good
don't they?
I'm distressed because I have to work and I can't
because I have to get ready and I can't because I
have to work.
So here I am. Entertain me.
External business masks
slow internal processes
Daily bursts of laziness
contribute to inner changes
Plan accordingly
Truth!
It may be right 1000 times
but has no value
if it's unkind