I bearly read my emails
My inbox’s a mess, who cares though?
Too many emails, I’m just tryna let go.
"Read this, reply now," but nah, not today,
I’ll get to it later—ain’t no other way.
Every time I open, it's just more spam,
“Unsubscribe,” I swear, I don’t give a damn.
Work emails, bills, “Please check this link”
But honestly, I’d rather just sit and think.
It’s the 21st century, like who’s got time?
Constant pings, notifications all the time.
But guess what? I’m living my life,
Emails? Yeah, they’re just adding to the strife.
I scroll for a second, then close it all,
Hit “Mark as read,” I don’t care at all.
Tomorrow maybe, or next week—who knows?
But for now, I’m chillin', letting that stuff go.
So forget the inbox, forget the stress,
I’m gonna vibe, not deal with the mess.
I’m young, I’m free, I don’t need that weight,
I’ll check my emails—maybe... like, next date.
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