How Now…

𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 🪐 Poem February 4, 2020February 4, 2020 1 Minute

I am on the verge of losing it,
Despite all of my good intentions,
Went in the kitchen to begin with it,
—But once again, filled with smoke!

Back door open, housemate there,
Never wearing warm clothing,
So the cold they cannot bear,
—The solution, to stand at the door, shivering…

Started the day,
With positive intentions,
And now I am enraged,
I almost f***ing screamed, honestly,

Argh!

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I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :). Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional trauma— usually with an optimistic slant. My goals for my blog are to give myself a therapeutic, creative outlet whilst also being able to connect with and relate to other people. View all posts by 𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 🪐

Published February 4, 2020February 4, 2020

7 thoughts on “How Now…”

V says:

February 4, 2020 at 7:14 am

Please don’t lose it. You need to be the sane one in this friendship.

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1. 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏 🧬 says:
  
  February 4, 2020 at 7:17 am
  
  It is NOT a friendship! xD.
  
  Thanks for the encouragement! That does help.
  
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  1. V says:
    
    February 4, 2020 at 7:24 am
    
    Ouch
    
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2. 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏 🧬 says:
  
  February 4, 2020 at 7:17 am
  
  Ohh wait— Our friendship? I thought you meant with the housemates, lol. Oh god.
  
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3. 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏 🧬 says:
  
  February 4, 2020 at 7:20 am
  
  Now you’re forced into agreeing that we’re friends… $:\$ lol.
  
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Halbarbera says:

February 4, 2020 at 12:13 pm

At the door
In the eye
of another storm

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1. 𝑹𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏 🧬 says:
  
  February 4, 2020 at 12:50 pm
  
  True! 🤗
  
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