just wrote a stream of consciousness poem for the first time in about a year
just wrote my first piece of lit of anything for the first time in about a year
it's a lot. it's not enough. i don't know what i'm feeling
it's been so long that i don't think these hands are mine.
i watched them type but i don't think they're mine.
i think i've forgotten how to do something i love. i don't know