Taylor asks if i've been cooking.
I am appalled i am that predictable.
"You are a creature of habit," says Taylor. "This is no mystery."
If there's one thing i abhor it is to be known inside and out...
Yet i am rigid in my ways, i have just recently come to realize. Is that ironic by definition? And how is it i never realized until recently?
I am my mother's product alright.
My world is small... It's been confirmed.
Denisse asks if i've been drinking all day.
I affirm, adding, "What else is new?"
And all she has to say is "Aaw..."
Denisse... she's a darlin'... I have done nothing to deserve her.
So... Now... even cooking will lead to no redemption. I have no haven, no salvation, whatsoever.
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