- Another thud.
Tears in my eyes flood
For the 5th time this week.
It's Friday.
It was supposed to be fun but it turned into a cry day.
-Hands tightly covering my ears.
I'm afraid to address my fears.
The constant nagging and thuds of utensils from the kitchen make me go bonkers.
What sin did I commit to be born in this household?
The chaos- not a site to behold.
YOU ARE READING
This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.
