title forgotten from haste//a poem

i’m intaking so many things and i’m

wondering if i’m putting anything out and my

brain feels squeezed like an orange and if i

try to rememebr anything else the juice will come out and run down and

i should probably take a nap.

in a world where i no longer see those who aren’t my family

there is easy haste to always be contactable by others but

i’m unavalible today because my mind

needs rest.

Image taken from The View From Great Island. Accessed June 5th, 2020. https://theviewfromgreatisland.com/blood-orange-spremuta-italian-orange-juice-recipe/

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