thought it therapeutic to
sort through all my cell phone
pictures, i have about a million, i
love pictures, they document
my life when i can’t find the
words, which is almost all the time
somehow there was a photo of your name,
i don’t know how, i guess i must have
looked into the future, or thought
“what the hell” and taken it, your whole
name, the worst of it is they aren’t in any
chronological order, so i didn’t
expect it, not that i would have anyway
by sort i guess i really meant
look at and be confused by, because
i had to click away and was discouraged
by the lack of names, of dates,
not really by the lack of order, not that it
helped, these thoughts are not working
like i thought they would
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