Sometimes life feels fucked.
So I pause.
Pauses need a reset, so now I hit reserve —the tape breaks.
Can’t seem to find the connection to the wifi, so I unplug.
I find the nearest outlet, and I plug in the charger.
My phone is dead, so I sit with my thoughts.
I see a dog run by, so I run after it.
It leads to this place that seems familiar.
There are these walls that are incredibly vivid in color.
I couldn’t see that day. I wake up. Here I am again repeating the same old toxic cycle.