Sunday, December 11, 2011

Don’t Do It

So as I just noticed, I haven’t posted at all this semester. Which is completely un acceptable. I’m sorry (to you all and to myself). I sometimes forget how therapeutic it is to write on here.

So this semester has been ridiculously hectic, but is coming to an end. That’s right. It’s FINALS WEEK. And mine is going to be terrible.

I don’t have the time to go into a lot of detail right now, because at the moment I’m supposed to be writing a 4-6 pager for my GWSS-249 class. How much is done? Only a paragraph. Imma get to it.

But, to make things interesting (hopefully), I’m going to post a lil something I wrote this summer. I hope this keeps this post from being completely pointless. I hope you enjoy it. I had fun writing it.

 

DON’’T DO IT

My hands are reaching towards you

Traveling down

And closer to you than I want to be

I knew the time would come

When this would happen again

I don’t want it too

But it will anyway

I want to help you

But this is something you have to do on your own

You’re stubborn like that

As you take your stance

I wait for the inevitable

I watch you closely

And get ready

Brace myself

For that liquid hell

To drip out of range

And into places forbidden

I tell you to move over

Cause I don’t want to have to clean it up

But you don’t listen; you can’t

You’re busy focusing on screwing me over

You’re watching my reaction

When you should be focusing on your aim

And there it goes everywhere that it shouldn’t

And I wish

Dammit cat, I wish you would just pee in your stupid little litterbox

and not next to it