So thankful for today.
Because today I don’t feel like combing my hair
Or taking a shower
Or eating anything other than large slices of apple pie.
Today I don’t feel like going for a walk or out for air or anywhere
Other than the bathroom the bed or the couch.
Today I don’t want to be on the phone, to be on facebook to be social or seen.
Today I want to lounge around and listen to moody music and
Write sticky sweet poems and laugh at my own reflection.
I am so grateful for today.
One of those days where I don’t have to be or do anything
No reason to get dressed
Nobody to impress and nothing
Pertinent to do
Except live.
For The VERSE: If these words left a bruise, you can find the complete collection of raw, dark poetry and psychological suspense right here, sweetcheeks:Click to explore
For SOMETHING WORSE: Enter my mind’s sticky labyrinth. Read full length dark dystopian raw stories and such by clicking the link, toots.Click to Scoop
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