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  • Writer's pictureKyx


let me hide from the world for a while

i’ll come back out with a forced smile

with the motivation to clear the pile

of work that’s taller than me by a mile

droning on and on about the same

“problem”, repeating select names

tired of my incessant whines

should i switch topics sometimes

a crippling fear of delusion

afraid to change my perceptions

that I'm too much of a narcissist

escapism is my hypnosis

my mind is clear

i have no fear

the end is not near

i am not here


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