thursdays make me nervous about how fragile i feel
and today is only wednesday
there is nothing new to say
better in essence
than in
articulation.
and by better i mean clearer
not really much better at all
A rearview look at thoughts regarding fear/gradual resignation to PhD school rejection.
There is not time enough
And it has been too long already
I should have begun this long ago
And who can be blamed?
No one cares what books you've read
or about the thoughts you think
late at night
What you see when you look at a view is not nearly the weight of a
paper.
The time it takes is more than you can afford.
