What?
Get Up!
It’s like 8!
You lazy, lazy head
You should just get a job
Stop bumming around
Parents. Parents.
They’re growing old
I should probably get a job
No?
Why?
Should I just stare at it?
Let all these time pass?
Maybe it’s not passing
Maybe I am really doing something
Someone’s at the door
Job offer?
Nahh, mailman
Always the mailman
Twitter, Facebook
Friends telling me to move
Who told them I’m doing nothing?
I am actually up to something
Days, days
It passes
Life, my life
It’s being constructed
In my head
In me dealing with it
with people.
People judging me.
I should shut my mouth
the one in my head
shut theirs,
shut the judgmental mouths inside them all.
NaPoWriMo Day 13 – Post #4