The Irony Poem by Alien Zoo
The Irony
Wounded up like a mouse
Cornered by my own trap
Chances for a Dreadfull Christmas ahead
If a gift is opened before it was given
Weeks checked off
on my nervous checklist
Blood anticipating calander
Late
Postpone!
Warmth
It's cold outside
Why don't you stay home today?
Alone
Tense muscles
Unkown expectations
Tender build
I'm falling apart
Postpone!
Pretend and smile!
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