I thought
I was still
Young enough
For the one thing
But maybe
Actually
I might be
Old enough
For the other.
It still
Hasn't come
But I tested
Clean.
I celebrated
With drinks.
Forgot
Panicked
Plans.
A negative
Can be such
A positive.
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Seven days late
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Adulting
I put them on the bus
Check the mail
Apply the makeup
Feed the cat
Seek out
All the wrong patches
To mend a tear
In my already deflated soul.
Make coffee.
I feel the crashing down
The cracking the breaking
The tearing and rending
Suffocating strain.
The shattering of the universe
That no one in the world
Acknowledges.
I make the dinner
Run the bath
Help with taxes
Fall into blackness
Watch some Cheers.
I can't
Anymore
But I have to.
Is this all
Adult life is?
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Thursday, February 4, 2016
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