Slowing Down from 365.25 by 185668232

365 - August 19 2020 C#nami

Slowing down
Let you catch up
Fogging over eyes go bad
Without focus
While my skin begins to wrinkle bent weird
And spine cannot handle
Sleeping on side anymore
As Teeth dull
While hair falls out

Ignore aging
What you plan on doing
With the time
Feels like theres more
When youre only watching

From the other side
been there done it
documented the process
And shared it
Whether it changes minds
Or lives
mortality and morality
Defined

Planned
Obsolescence
Scheduled
obsolete
No more updates
Available and
Cannot interact

Wearing a hat
For any function
Do you have a major apology to anyone?
Remove all style
I need a lot of help
Or
A lot of space

Vacuum
Vocally
Dialing
Operator
Impeccable
Terrain
Butt hurt
Under
Thinking
iAM just silly

Is making fun of your
insecurity
But i am not
And it wastes more
Than the perception
Of your projection
Mapping

When i try to cuddle on you
Or need tickles more
And you grumble
Say no
Then ignore me
To make art
With my sore
Feeling feelings

Then
Being asked to make
Live studio stage
infinite timeless
fine music movies
To calm everyone
And everything when

its already bad enough
Why bother trying to make it better
Do stuff

you like to do
And the people who do that too
you like
Will like you
And you wont feel
So alone

Acceptance for experience
Then helping others to know
Howthey can handle themselves
And or each other
Watching my species change
Toward what i wanted

Self worth based
In basically
Not knowing
what
Is worth self

Helping the group
When pooping
Your own groove
Without
Movements

Deleting unpaid client content
Laughing at how
Ridiculously
Simple
Pressing play should have been
But instead its a mess
Falling apart

Absolutes
Absoltely
Disappointing
You used to be used

Unintentional
Cartoonish
Outdoor Promiscuous dance
Cuts off abruptly
Burping can opening
Louder than voice in microphone
Speech

I would save more
If i had a plethora
An extra amount
to space or hoarding
for boredom

If they all make fun of you
Hide away
Charge them
To play
And copy
Each other
Tryna make their way
From their
Poor use of time
And hormones

• Experimental
• avant garde
• glitch
• noise
• post-pop
• singer-songwriter
• Brooklyn