Poem
if you wanna...
go there
bring snack.
life heavy,
i light.
but not like light-light.
more like
forget-to-eat-lunch
light.
mirror say
"you okay?"
i say
"no mirror,
you okay?"
i walk to kitchen
brain in cloud.
but no internet
only potato.
someone say
"let’s talk."
i say
"if you wanna... go there."
they go.
i stay.
as always.