The day seemed to go on.
My room more disastrous than before.
Listening to obnoxiously loud music,
banging the walls with sound waves.
Watching my friend tripping on his own shoelaces.
Today was — for the most part — relaxing.
It wasn't anything I've done in particular,
but it was just relaxing.
Only how could it be relaxing,
my life is stressful 24/7.
If it could be this relaxing,
there was probably something I was forgetting...
Oh jeez,
there is something,
but would it be that important?
Hopefully not.
Would you care to remind me?
No?
Now scrambling around my room trying to figure it out.
I guess I need to look at something,
like my planner.
Nope,
not there.
Maybe I should've written it down....
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6 comments:
I really wish I could know what was missing
This is me all the time I loss stuff like nobody’s business.
I’m always am forgetting stuff too! Great job!
This is really funny for some reason ! You are very reliable 😂 great job making me laugh!
I always think I’m forgetting things but I never know.
I’ve gone through this about a million times, and love how relatable your poem is!
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