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Capped

May 22, 2013
By veraf BRONZE, New York, New York
veraf BRONZE, New York, New York
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It's been a long day,
friends are a dead end,
and I'm angry,
lost,
dying inside.

I turn the key in,
the door,
blow out my stomach,
release it.

Walk through the door.

I come to eat,
uplifted,
a cap on the bottle.

Try and make conversation,
purple potatoes.
Across the table
mom's face drops.

I throw in a compliment,
she starts preaching,
the cap loosens.

Blow out my stomach,
release it.

She repeats angry now,
the cap falls off.


The author's comments:
Just another day in my life, I get angry, go up to my room. And write.

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