this one goes out to
all the writing that
could’ve become
poems but
instead ended
up as
tweets
.
may you find eternal peace
in
the bowls of jack dorsey’s
omnipresent
repository
in
your loneliest moments
may you get
liked by a rando
eggshell
may you get
screenshotted and then
posted on ig
without
attribution
!
bruh
remember that one time
i tweeted you
and then someone
i know
retweeted you
and then someone
they know
retweeted you
?
i know
#thatshitcray
bruh
remember that one time
i tweeted you
and then nobody
liked
or retweeted you
and so
i felt shitty all day
and kinda lost
all
my
confidence
?
i forgive you
#blessed
bruh
remember that one time
i tweeted you
and then someone
i kind of know
felt a way about
it
and told me
i’m part of the problem
and then they got
all
their
homies
to come at me
too
?
yah me neither
#selectivememory
i know
it seems you could’ve been
more that
you lived too
fast
and died too
young that
in
a world where
the best grapes are aged
into
bordeaux
you shriveled
on
the vine
.
but bruh
in
all seriousness
imagine
how sucky
the world would be
without
raisins
…