i would like to move away, creating a domino effect of trees

until there is a treeless line in the middle of a giant forest

i want every street corner to be full of people waiting to cross the street

i would also like every solar system to collapse in on itself

and form immense black holes that absorb all meaningful information from the universe

I will remember when I had a normal face and you had a beautiful face

when it comes to moods and psychological states
I feel like i should be sad

i should be the saddest text message in the world

I can’t move anymore.

My bed is the extent of the physical universe.

Now that I’ve written a poem I will spend the rest of the day sitting in my computer chair

staring at lights on a screen

I am only kind of depressed

I want to be ultra depressed

I want to think about the single best moment in my life

from the depths of the ocean the peanut butter is sad

there is no news just the same things happening over and over

you are beautiful and away

i am sadly always where i am

You were born on a different planet.

Your planet has really low self-esteem.

My planet punches itself in the face

pretend i’ve moved away.

in some gutter of a futuristic city

beside a tree

on a mountain

somewhere

anywhere