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a day where I went to work early for overtime

because we’re understaffed like everywhere

and I need more money for a higher quality of life

like everyone

where I ordered myself salad and tomato bread

because food is my first thought and my last

because I got money as gifts

the best gift

when I sang the phrase “everything is fucked” to the tune of America the Beautiful

Because everything is

when I fucked up at work

picking the worst time to do a mandatory training and everything was breaking

because it usually does

where I started filling out divorce paperwork and wrote down the question

“use middle names on forms?”

when I felt guilty for leaving my cat for so long

when I felt guilty for not praising coworkers for Halloween decorations

when I felt guilty for not answering everyone in a timely manner

where I sat down on my bed to go through all the notifications on my phone

when I leaned over off the bed to stare at the floor with my cat and my flashlight

because she looked like she was looking at a bug

she wasn’t

she got me

when I couldn’t watch Nero Wolfe DVDs because the laundry machine was too loud

my TV is too quiet

and the DVDs don’t have subtitles

when I had to do laundry because the crotches of all my work pants smelled like sweaty vulva

when I ordered my free venti Starbucks coffee with soymilk, a pump of vanilla, and cinnamon powder

and then gave the barista a $4 tip

all the cash I had

when I woke up to memories of a dream

where I was performing a spoken word song

with a pierogi in my mouth that looked like the size and shape of a diaphragm

which I’ve never seen in person

when

it still didn’t feel like home

I didn’t regret it but I regretted a lot

I was tired and sore all over

My neck feeling like dried clay

My nerves feeling like old hair ties

My codependence in high gear


as I head to the park

braless

cut leggings

a t-shirt

and a hoodie

walking under the tall trees

then running

sprinting

running mad

not fainting

chanting

“I live my life for myself”

“I live my life for myself”

“I live my life for myself”

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