nothingness

being sober is the most useless
state of emotion imaginable,
for a life that is meaningless.

if you think your life means something,
wait until the evening,
with no clouds,
stare at the stars;
that’s right;
you don’t mean shit.

so let’s all get fucked up,
enjoy the moment,
and for that moment,
forget we don’t mean anything,
and memorialize it.

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jonathandeanrichie

Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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