Playlist: The Planet Is Dying
by Caleb Green on July 31, 2019
What times are these
When to write a poem about love
Is almost a crime
Because it contains
So many silences
About so many horrors…
-After Bertolt Brecht
I still miss my friends so much. It makes me sad to leave the people I love, even after just a week. I still get sad when they travel across the world for a long time or settle someplace that I can’t go. I get really scared about the planet dying. And sometimes I blame not quitting on the world ending. They all kind of feel like the emotion. They’re all the same tears.
