Tuesday, 22 February 2022

Sorryforyourloss

Somtimes 

When my teeth hurt at night
I think I'm rotting;
And one day
All my teeth will fall out.

And when my knees ache in the cold
I feel just like my mother
Though I'm still 20
My bones feel older

Blood shot eyes from staring 
I feel like my father 
I think I've gotten off track 
I have my mother's eyes and my father's face.

I'm shorter but I want to lift up the world
So i can overthrow it.
I don't actually know what I want.

Runt.

I feel like a genius 
I feel like a burnout
I feel average 
I feel depressed

There it is
The toothache
The embodiment of my agony.
Have my emotions gotten tired of me?
Are they trying to swim?

My eyes feel sticky
I don't close them often enough
They're drying out 
I try to drink more water
But i wish I could lick my eyes like geckos do
To make up for the irritation.

Irritation 
Everyone is so nice and so pleased to meet you 
And I'm such a delight for I am still alive.
Wonder what could be said if I wasn't
"So True" "Genuinely" "Literally" "Absolutely" 
And the little abundant giggles will be my redemption.

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