Tonight i had a wave of emotion hit me. So i decided to do what i know how to do best when my emotions run wild; write. So here you go, this is this Monday's Malarkey. It's definitely a stream of conscious poem. Enjoy!
Better
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I put my hands wearily over my eyes
My body flashed heat and my eyes flooded with
tears
Today is Monday and it’s too late
My breath comes out in a staccato motion
I’m just waiting to be better
I’m just waiting to not be so clumsy and
forgetful
I am just waiting to be saved. A damsel in distress
I call out.No one comes.
I swear I was born on better days
