Wednesday, June 11, 2025

poem: I cleaned my room...

I cleaned my room to avoid thinking about you
Watched a sitcom
sorted my rings, and trinkets
chatted with pappa
shouted at the evil electrician
took a music class
sang a song
made a video
walked in the garden
chose a play to read
decided to order in
chatted with friend 
walked up and down the house
finally rested
and there you were hiding 
behind my eyelids. 
IK / Monsoons / 2025
Forever 💎

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