Fernando Re-Contextualized

I had three papers due today
None will be done
I’ll resign myself to the corner of this wall
Where your head laid for a split moment
I will be the greatest writer
So I can freeze you
And these moments
I’ll write
Until the callouses form on my hand
And I get paper cuts from shifting sheets

“Stop using my name and delete anything that has my name in ur poetry”
This is what it’s become
An endless struggle.
Finally coming to an end.