I sure do miss us.
We are often the least grateful
in the times when we have the most to be thankful for.
I hated today, and today slapped me in the face
in the form of an overflow of blessings.
So many,
in fact,
that I feel like an absolute brat.
Instead of giving me a reason to stop complaining
God gave me 14.
and they won't stop coming.
My sister is gone.
My job is ungrateful.
My throat is rebelling.
My hair is bad crazy.
My body is puffy.
My closet is boring.
I really don't like you, Today.
You are more than welcome to leave me alone.
My job is ungrateful.
My throat is rebelling.
My hair is bad crazy.
My body is puffy.
My closet is boring.
I really don't like you, Today.
You are more than welcome to leave me alone.
