31 Days of Writing Wild (Day 6)
31 Days of Writing Wild (Day 6)
What I see/what I don’t see I look around and I see mess That’s my life now, mess It’s not all mine either, and it’s not organised The carpet picks up everything, each speck of dirt I see it all as though it’s colossal, mammoth dirt bytes And they’re coming for me! I want to get a cloth and spray top to bottom Open each window and then clean it I want to wipe the sodding walls then paint them…
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