poem 2022 by me and my brain

[Matt]

I

Am 

An

And

these, are; the woes of mine. The woes of an
Poem to be o r not tobe. An ashes. No, in the matter of tiem. It was only an dream,

But now am I an dreamor just an fabric in the seams. Not a queen, she was an bean. Baked but not green,

inside my wods is an brain adn it is trying to scream. But

I

Am

An

And

just an 
Dream