i stare at my poem “oranges”
wondering how it became.
the fifteen seconds i spent;
the five days of fame.
now my brain cannot write
and i yearn more for the numbers,
instead of the sweet language
i used to discover.
so how did i do it?
how did i reach #1?
i didn’t write for others,
simply, i wrote for fun.
May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 11:38 PM UTC
i stare at my poem “oranges”
wondering how it became.
the fifteen seconds i spent;
the five days of fame.
now my brain cannot write
and i yearn more for the numbers,
instead of the sweet language
i used to discover.
so how did i do it?
how did i reach #1?
i didn’t write for others,
simply, i wrote for fun.
Why I wish I never was #1.
