2/30

It always feels too early

when everyone else is already at work

and I’m still waking up in the clothes I fell asleep in.

I wouldn’t want it any other way,

this broken display of

good and better

tripping over themselves to seem great

and the rest of us only showing up

because there was nothing else to do anyway.  

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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