Kafka from Myself Misspelled by Brimheim

Here are some things that I’ve been
thinking a lot about since then
A blue-hued figure in the corner
overlooking everything

Hunger was our hero
Hunger was our home
My body is aging
but my mind is still a newborn baby,
greeted by a cruel and fluorescent ceiling

Why is everything always too much
Why is everything never enough

I read a paperback ‘Kafka On The Shore’ in the car
I haven’t gotten that far into the story yet
I’m trying to get into reading again
I read one line and had to reread it a fourth time
not feeling entertained

I haven’t touched anyone like that since then
I had a lover, but we were never friends

Why is everything always too much
Why Is everything never enough

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