Everyone here
Feels so knowledgeable
So wise
I click on profile
After profile
And I see the ages tower over mine
And your poems have history
A lesson
A moral
Mine are just a kid’s
A permanent marker on
A white wall
And I don’t understand sparkles
I remember that black mirror episode
The one where you bike for money
And spend the money on an attempt to get more
It seems too similar, no?
Why can’t I just write
And you can just read
And we can exist
On our own private plane?
Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 10:11 AM UTC
Everyone here
Feels so knowledgeable
So wise
I click on profile
After profile
And I see the ages tower over mine
And your poems have history
A lesson
A moral
Mine are just a kid’s
A permanent marker on
A white wall
And I don’t understand sparkles
I remember that black mirror episode
The one where you bike for money
And spend the money on an attempt to get more
It seems too similar, no?
Why can’t I just write
And you can just read
And we can exist
On our own private plane?
