She Claims I Am Poor... (23 / 08 / 2021 / An-Mon) . Poem by My exposure...

The fact is i was eating my second dish of the porridge that i have received from a dietitian in the hospital, hence while i was eating i saw an illusion and for this reason this illusion belonged to a dietitian for this matter.
The fact is her illusion i.e a dietitian claimed non-verbally in an underestimating way, that i am poor by throwing me with a packet of porridge like i am a dog, hence i became surprised and for this reason it is her job to provide me with it for this matter.