The alarm is screaming at me, continually beeping it's mildly anger inducing message into my head. I have to get up. When I wake up, I wake up like an angry pikachu. My hair sticks up in every direction, like it's just been elcotrocuted, and if you make the unfortunate decision of talking to me before I've had my coffee, you will get an iron tail of major cusses and insults to the face.
Angry Pikachu
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The Boxes In The Corner
Looming over your shoulders
Each stack higher than its former
Every thought and every scrap
Of an idea too scared to ponder
Every moment that hurt
Each minute that lingered longer
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Inadequacy
How do I push the words out
From behind my taffy tongue
Thick with salty tears
And full of grubby thumb
I’m a child
Pretending that I’m numb
To escape the overwhelming feelings -
Paper Frogs
Why
When feet fall soft but quick
Does the hallway extend
And the hot breath of whoever’s behind me feel hotter
Why do I stay pressed to the wall
Like a stubborn gruby sticker
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