Maybe it's the ultimate excuse
And I'm making lazy seem poetic.
Apathy is sitting on my ambition
Until or if it moves again.
I do care though,
Passive aggressively.
Maybe
Subconsciously,
I don't want it to end.
A pressed flower in a book.
I never finish things
And maybe that's why.
School, thoughts, books,
essays,
tasks, work outs,
relationships,
this
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