whoever this room belongs to should be ashamed!
The windows have been closed for over a week now can you not feel the air closing in on you?
Do you have no will to live?
In the same t-shirt for 6 days now, are you trying to stink?
Gosh, clothes are not folded in the closet, so as the ones on the bed how many skeletons could you possibly hide?
Pieces of hair on the mat look like the pieces from your peace of mind very thin, tangled and fallen
Undergramates are hanging proudly on your stand like a white flag to your enemies to signal that the weapons fashioned against you have clearly prospered.
The food on this night stand is untouched it has moulded and turned green like the bags underneath your eyes...horrendous and heinous
This room is so foul.
Oh, whoever's room this is should be gravelly ashamed.
Oh well.......
It's a shame that it is mine.
YOU ARE READING
As It Was B4 But Now.
PoesíaAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
