Gone

Alex,

When was the last time you sang a song,
or thought of singing, without bothering the
imaginary cats in your mind.

When was the last time your mind
didn't have malice against me,
to what I said.

When was the last time
your ego did not have to break,
for every message you detest.

When was the last
time you picked yourself up,
even when couldn't
and you don't know you can't