10:09am
the same chirp repeats outside
wake up
you're wasting away
breeze blows the curtains around
I hear leaves rustle
everything is green
go
10:30am
I wonder who the Finch calls to
a random female
mate with me
he calls
never will they fall in love
they mate because they can
because they have to
what else were they born to do?
11:00am
live how I explain
learn
I know everything
learn from me
I am Red
stop
11:05am
I return to my green
I hate your red
why must I always listen to you?
I am just like the Finch
what else was I born to do?
except listen to you
DU LIEST GERADE
From Me
PoesiePoetry for therapy; Feel free to read them in random order thank you for your support :)