I don’t know why
But I’ll randomly go through
Old writing I decided not to post
For one reason or another
And post them
Mostly unedited
A year or 2 down the road
Like something about the distance
Between when I wrote it
And now
Makes it feel less personal
So whatever hang-ups I had with it
Are forgotten
And what’s Found is this mess
Left by a genius
Lost N thought when
Having to leave on the express