Siyona.S.stay

The sinews from my strewn out muscles lay the skeleton of my blanket,

remind me of my strength, 

its fortitude when not forsaken. 

Intelligence is both a beauty and a curse, a double edged sword gifted to humanity.

For the adjective challenge I described an apple and than I asked ChatGPT to describe an apple without adjectives.

I used to have it all figured out.

Schedules were organized chaos.

The beloved clock in the corner of my room,

was my gauge.

Told me when I was late, on time.

I was used to this system,