2030 : swollen lid :

Sometimes I feel like I am overflowing

Other times I open like a flower to the sunrise

Half the time I hear a voice that says I am worthless

The other half I feel less than that

Life is so much that I never want to die

Most of the time

But only because I know I am already dead

Like you

And you

I poured myself a glass of water, refilled the pitcher, put it in the fridge and went to bed without remembering to drink the glass of water

If then and that is how