Figure Your Life Out - KEN mode

The procrastinator

It’s far too easy to hide behind

Abundant distractions and

Coyly whittle away at the hours

With hollow preamble these days

Trade one uphill battle for another

Old injuries strain deep

Am I alone?

This is my black hole

The procrastinator

It’s far too easy to hide behind

Abundant distractions and

Coyly whittle away at the hours

With hollow preamble these days

Trade one uphill battle for another

Old injuries strain deep

As my hunched shoulders and neck, slightly askew

Peer forth, awaiting just one word

A solitary notification, is someone there?

Tongue to teeth, feet curled beneath

Feet curled beneath

A finely crafted adjustable chair

Time seemingly irrelevant

I am lost to possibility

Equally terrified and delighted

Figure your life out

Am I alone?

This is my black hole