when i have the energy
when i have the energy
i’m gonna back up
all those files
and get back
to you
when i have the energy
i’ll make time
for what really matters
i’ll take care
of the dishes
as they sprout from the sink
like weeds in greener pastures
when i have the energy
i’ll let you know
why i don’t have
the energy
any
-more
i’ll make sure
you know
how i feel
when i have the energy
i’ll make those appointments
i’ve been talking about
for years
go see a doctor
so i don’t let the internet
diagnose me
with less energy
(so they can tell me
my stomach hurts
all the time
from the spicy food)
when i have the energy
i’ll go back to queens
and hit up that halal truck
that doesn’t open till 5
when i have the energy
i’ll finally write my first collection
of poems
novel
screenplay and stand-up routine
i’ll find a better job
than serving ungrateful
fucks complimentary champagne
while they complain about their steak and eggs
on an absence of sleep
when I have the energy
i’ll finally get into a routine
so I can stay consistent
with the world
turning
into something
it didn’t want
to be
when i have the energy
i’ll smile at a stranger
on the train
when they pass
instead of looking down
at my white button
-down stained
to shit
while i slip
into some (un)kind of american dream
when i have the energy
i’ll pull your ashes
out the closet
and scatter you a
-cross
the burn
-out stars
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another PM original
This poem gathered energy as it went along. I felt like I was swept away down a river of words and emotions. Ending hurts my heart.