Some of These Words Aren'T
Day 36a
Dear dairy sorry i milked this
some of the voices in my head are telling me i am crazy
but one of them is humming a tune i don't recognise
don't you hate it when someone answers theit own question i do
i know what you are thinking i look judge mental
i called work told them i couldn't make it in as i was dead
I ran on the spot as quickly as i could
got nowhere fast
Still think a sheep should be a shoop
i did nothing for a while wasn't sure when i was done
There is a sign inside my head that says be back soon
Shhh i am telling them
they don't give me a moment
Went to a pet shop asked them to stroke my hair
asked them to put up a picture of a lost dog as my cat has went missing
Retuned my packet of donoughts the all had holes in them
Anywhys will to speak you too soon
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Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2021
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