Minds eye, vision erodes.
Thought collisions echoed.
Imprisoned by ghosts,
envisioning those bad decisions you chose.
Living for hope.
Admitted to folk.
Omitting the trope.
Petition my cope.
Written a note.
“I’m in on the joke.”
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 3:26 PM UTC
Minds eye, vision erodes.
Thought collisions echoed.
Imprisoned by ghosts,
envisioning those bad decisions you chose.
Living for hope.
Admitted to folk.
Omitting the trope.
Petition my cope.
Written a note.
“I’m in on the joke.”