I love when random items fall off the shelve
When it happens, you know what to do
You do not need directions
Pick them up, put them back
You even have the opportunity to clean the shelves first
And organize them in an ergonomic way
That’s when you see the potential of something you thought was settled
If life gives you lemons...
But then your whole storage was refurnished this way
And every time you look at it you remember
What it once was, before everything fell apart
People envy your organization skills
And sometimes you wish you didn’t have them
They paint them as a gift, something you were born to
Was I born to see my world falling into cracks constantly?
That’s rude
Literally, people would kill to be this rational
I would kill to have your urge to kill.
Sometimes, life is just bland.
You cry for feeling too much
I squeeze my tears
In hope of crying of pain one day
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