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Crybaby. (poem/book#2)


Crybaby.


Popcorn ceiling’s

Peeling,

Got me feeling woozy.

Too bad I am

Just a baby,

Snoozing.


Breast milk

Tastes like candy,

Poverty means branding –

Baby’s shoes

Are trending.


Will you

Change your mind,

For me?

I don’t believe

That I deserve this.

I am

Filled with tears

When I see you –

Smoking.


Hor(r)o(r)scope:


Am I

Losing my mind?

I don’t believe that

It’s hereditary, but

I don’t have

An answer.

I’m not yet one,

But my lungs are so accustomed to your share of cancer.






Action Plan:


It’s not too late.
It’s not too early.


Inspired thoughts of the week: Teamwork is possible. Teamwork is ____________________.




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"If I push you fall, if I inspire you fly, you are loved as you are, you don't need to try." Book #2