Oh well, **** you too,
I say to the box of cotton swabs
sitting by
the mirror
It's pointed at me with the side displaying
the 'Don't insert in ear!' sign
And I push the swab further
and give it a spin
and I think to myself
I should write about this
I should...
Yeah, and then the eyes that
read
would say, 'fuck you too'
and 'why do you write if you have
nothing to say, dammit?'
Perhaps I am no different
from a box
of cotton swabs
somebody swears at
and what I write is equally frowned upon
as is the warning on the side of
that box
Yet there's something else
we have in common,
the box and I,
we display our message anyways
because we can't say it aloud
I put down the swab and
pick up the box with
a lot more
compassion this time
and walk away from the mirror and into my
room where my girlfriend is
reading something
I place the box of cotton swabs by my notebook
Open the notebook and start writing.
I write 'Oh well, **** you too,
I say to the box of cotton swabs'
“What you do?”
my girlfriend
interrupts
me
“Writing,” I say
“Pff, why do you write if you have
nothing to say?”
And I put the pen down and pick the
box of cotton swabs up and walk over to her, look
her in the eyes
and say, “why don't you go to the bathroom and clean your ears?”
Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 10:36 AM UTC
Oh well, **** you too,
I say to the box of cotton swabs
sitting by
the mirror
It's pointed at me with the side displaying
the 'Don't insert in ear!' sign
And I push the swab further
and give it a spin
and I think to myself
I should write about this
I should...
Yeah, and then the eyes that
read
would say, 'fuck you too'
and 'why do you write if you have
nothing to say, dammit?'
Perhaps I am no different
from a box
of cotton swabs
somebody swears at
and what I write is equally frowned upon
as is the warning on the side of
that box
Yet there's something else
we have in common,
the box and I,
we display our message anyways
because we can't say it aloud
I put down the swab and
pick up the box with
a lot more
compassion this time
and walk away from the mirror and into my
room where my girlfriend is
reading something
I place the box of cotton swabs by my notebook
Open the notebook and start writing.
I write 'Oh well, **** you too,
I say to the box of cotton swabs'
“What you do?”
my girlfriend
interrupts
me
“Writing,” I say
“Pff, why do you write if you have
nothing to say?”
And I put the pen down and pick the
box of cotton swabs up and walk over to her, look
her in the eyes
and say, “why don't you go to the bathroom and clean your ears?”
