03 March 2025

forget about it






Mommy. Let me shed
On your black socks 








My mother was 60 here. 


Sick of them bears. 


Time to come out of hibernation 



So sick of everything right now
My patient fights every single thing. 
Every day. Every move. 
It’s like Helen Keller
Before her awakening. 
Plus there’s an actual sociopath 
In the family who keeps us all
On tenterhooks! 


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