Im on the shelf
listing all the things i left
off my dashboard.


nice to meet you.
walking on walls
nobody lent me ,
the call.

one of those moments
where i should have walked away
but i remained.

'we lost everything, are you happy now?'

'NO, stop. it. stop saying that'


'lets just blame it on the yield, eh?'

'making jokes now? you're kinda funny'
im sorry.
i really am.

wise words from the wise men