Scribbled Schedule.
Rigidly Organized.
Controlled. Safe.
Thick black borders
containing daily commitments.
Spontaneity and Free Thought
roam about
the open space
banging on the boxes
demanding to be acknowledged.
Ignored.
Spill off the page
into the nothingness of ‘not now.’
“But who are you?”
‘I don’t know how.’
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