Thursday, February 27, 2014

Catatonic Comments

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Catatonic, I gaze out the window. The curtains dance but I feel no breeze.
Mouldy dishes piled in the corner; I knowingly throw my favourite scarf over them, out of sight until I regain my sense of smell.
I don’t dare leave my bed today nor answer my phone.
Missed appointments, unpaid rent, and friends lecture clichés.
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H.E Warfield
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