This is my I walked away
My I’m done for the day
May secrets die under my skin
Hard drive erased brain unrecoverable
Viruses successful loss work
A single drop of rain on a car hood in summer
This is my breaking up prayer
Colder air when I walk into populated areas
Classified human number censored returning
Fire going soul burning think finals
Personal computing system detached
Pushing back while suffering
This is my well I tried but failed
This is my how will I do it not if
My empty white room soiled with toxic waste
Never could march correctly couldn’t keep pace.
