Writing challenge Slime edition
Sharp
Bland
Bubbles
#1
The sharp pang of guilt
Is one the can tilt
The bland reality
With a single phrase.
It turns bubbles
To iron balls
Ring in the walls of my mind.
Im so behind on work
But that only adds to the pain already spilt
Because nothing gets done
Whenever you get overwhelmed by it.
#2
How I crave the sharp pang of my knife
When nothing else seems right
It cuts through the bland of numbness
And shows me an abundance of feeling.
And who can forget the childish wonder
Of the bubbles that help with cleanup.
Its destructive
But objectively great.
