Yesterday I was suddenly irritated,
Intrusive thoughts barrages,
And also feeling constipated,
Screaming unknown words now feels a little liberated,Thought my case will be sent at early day,
Turns out, others come first that day,
Disappointment and a feeling that I was teased,
It's okay at least I got it at the end of the day,
Funny that it came where I don't care anything to say,The case looks much whiter than imagination,
Iphone symbol a little bit of a distraction,
Put a sticker behind, no one now see,
I just don't want the attention to me,
Jest, I am being arrogant by flaunting it you see,
Well, I am glad no one cares, really,
The only thing I am glad is the Iphone storage really,
Because my Brother said I am technology blind,
Well I accept the hand-me-down readily,
A fate, glad it's cheaper to me,Now,
How to pull it, matching the aesthetic,
Everything in my room is not color coordinated,
At least the white makes it easier to see,
Easier to find for my selective memory,
Used to it, searching it helplessly,A nasty habit you see,
Is the fact that I scream crazily,
Every time I remember the scenes that describes love in my past reading,
I got too caught up,
Ny scream terrors people who hear me,
My Mom think I am crying hysterically,
My Dad's heart jump up crazily,
I was scolded repeatedly,
I sometimes do it unintentionally,
Now, I transfer it to jumping hysterically,
My hand gestures speak what I want for me,
Looking at the mirror as I jump,
O it's not pretty,
But it's a good opportunity,
Too exercise daily,It seems I am an addict,
Of high sugar content,
The story is too cheesy,
As I watch it, what do you mean, jeez,Don't worry,
Come for high quality content,
That's the reason I came up to see,
Watch the show,
Clenching my chest,
Banging my hands on the pillow,
People think I am crazy,
People might really think I am high in drunks you see,
No, interest really,
Not, if you are not 2D couples to see,
Reality is too close for comfort to me,-From the one who's an addict to sugar, high quality ships and high quality food,
End.
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