Metabolism

I talk about things like metabolism

Like I really know what it means

I got dried red candle wax on the back of my toilet seat

Been there for months....

I fall asleep in my jeans

Wake up with change falling off me

Pick it up eventually

When there’s something like a cup of coffee

I want or think I need

I want everything but

I shy away from regrets

Hold everything sacred

Time baffles me

I get mad at my dog

Then see his humanity

I feel ashamed

Distraction is the only constant thing

Think about it

Forget about it

See....

Metabolism

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