First,
you write a couple of tragic poems about
breaking,
emptying
then you go to a bar
do some more emptying
bottles
glasses
bank accounts
come home
with a cracked iphone screen
wake up in bed
with you shoes still on
it's only Wednesday
and they're only things
the things we break
then fix,
replace
just get a new one
a better one
the latest model
(with some nostalgia for our your old nokia, you know the one
life was less complicated then
wasn't it?
so much less written, less to write)
update software
everything will be quicker now
can't you see you've had enough?
You're full, too full
gonna crash
gotta get a new harddrive
a bigger one
more room
fewer memories
wipe them away
and wipe up that vomit while you're at it.
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