Dirt Reflections

Mental Health, Random poetry Add comments

Hey 🙂

 

Today’s words gave me a rather chilling little scenario:

 

Dirt  Unruly  Stiff  Kitty  Powder  Reflect  Lunch  Mysterious  Pie

 

I spat out the dirt,

Tamed my unruly hair,

Manipulated stiff limbs to do my bidding.

 

Somewhere, the smell of kitty litter.

 

A white powder

Flaked from my nose

When I sneezed.

written page being guarded by angry knights

 

“Your circumstances reflect

The way you have been thinking

Up until this point”

 

Lunch appeared on a tray

Pushed under the door:

A mysterious breed of pie.

 

Freedom is a state of mind.

“Are you living the ‘caged life’?”

 

 

 

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