Drown

i'm surrounded by Too Much To Do,
and People To Please.

i don't know what i'm supposed to
be Saying anymore.

so the only valid option is to
sit around, and count my

Diminutive Nothings.

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a/n: haven't written a poem like this in a while, this is the first piece i've written in about three moths that hasn't been a slam, or prosetry.