Today I woke up and ate my bowl of doubt.
I spiced it up with the tears from my eyes.
I drank my cup full of misery.
I added two doses of get the f*ck over it.
I went to the bathroom to freshen up my uglyness.
I made it better by breaking the mirror.
I put on a nice tuxedo to step outside.
Only to realize I had a bird sh*t on it.
I could only hope in anger that the day would get better.
But then I remembered I forgot my lunch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem