In the end, there were lemons

Serotonin

It's having control over nothing
that causes the obsessive tiny
massive breaks in structure —
that cause my words to become
rough and ragged; there is no time
no care
for refinement.

I practice art like a sport,
following only house rules,
things that only make sense
when, for years, I have sat there
and forced memories —
there is no chance to edit the insanity

Start here, BEGIN WRITING

    You have 25 minutes,
      only write what you
        know — they take off
         for guessing.

_{Don't write about love.}

Your time ENDS now.



~Hammeh