What lines!

I've stopped handwriting

I've broken up with the lines and curls of my pen strokes

I was too enamored with its curves

I actually wrote so that someone would find my book and comment, "what handwriting"

I cared so much for the strokes and its look that the words meant nothing

The words always seem to mean nothing when I look back and read them

But at least this way I can blame the technology that lets me throw my words up into some cloud and they travel from one device to another

I can say something is lost when the words travel so much

At least now I don't have to commit my hand to some new word

I can delete and delete to my heart's content

And I can blame technology for taking the meaning out of the word

Because it sure as hell can't be my fault

I'm fucked