Miniatures

I asked my mother to make me a tiny piano out of fuzzy beads.

Want to see?

With one eye closed, I see mother.

And with the other eye closed, I see father.

And wide, I see myself.

That’s funny.

Are dreams real and why does the moon follow me at night?

Can you separate the meat and rice?

I can’t read my last name .. SIKE!

Where’s the rest of the mice?

Oh, no..

I hate this part..

My father enjoys burning family photos in sight.

HAH!

I yanked my nose ring out when I couldn’t sleep one night.

GAH!

Abed, I’m sorry I left without telling you, alright?

AHH!

I love you, but you are a speck of dust, and I’m allergic.

He makes me want to plant flowers and go on bike rides.

Not really.

A moment saved is a lover earned.

Really?

I’m pleased I left without telling you.

I’m sorry.

Should I sell my love to someone else?

Won’t you let me fall in love again

I will never cry over you or break promises,

one is a lie.

Dreams are a social construct.

Wake up!

A moment saved, is a lover earned

Repeat, repeat.

WAKE UP!

Anxious Thoughts