I wonder why that hawk is crying
Is it any similar reason to why I’m crying?
Is it so fed up with boredom and hunger?
How long do I have to wait for some unknown thing?
For something to do
At this point I’ve spent most of my life watching tv and playing video games
Some would say that’s great
But the games grow stale so quickly
I’ve played so many and the mechanics just get boring
I want to crochet and create and who cares if I end up with a hoard of plushies?
But yarn is so expensive
Stuffing is so expensive
Filled my hours with tamagotchi to give me a sense of maintaining something
I want to crochet until my hands hurt which is peculiarly long considering most things hurt them immediately
It’s the one thing I can do
I want to do
Something
I feel so useless
So horridly still
I yearn for anything
A new tama has arrived
Something to do for a bit
Constantly seeking something new because if I stay in one thing I may never do anything else
There’s got to be money somewhere, right?
I wish I could opt out of money
No, sorry, money goes against my spirituality
I will just be living my life
Doing all the things I want to do
I’d just go to Japan
They all think they’re so free
Just wait until they’re trapped at home
It’ll happen at some point
We all have choices
Until we don’t
I learned that
In this repeating day
2410 days ago this day started
2410 tomorrows that never amounted to much
Mum says there must be an answer and we haven’t found it yet
Don’t tell me I’m half way there
Even two thirds of the way
If you tell me that I’ll just lay down and never get up again
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