These words make no sense
I’ve arranged them every way
But still cant read them
This flat is too small.
There’s nowhere to put my things
No space to move around
These shoes are too tight
They pinch my toes and heel
Make walking painful
That joke is not funny,
I’ve heard it too many times
I’ve stopped laughing
These clothes are too loose
I’ve shrunk away inside them
I’m hiding in the folds
This bath is too cold
The waters stood for too long
It’s lost its heat
That door is locked
I seem to have lost the key
I can’t open it
This romance is over
It was something I dreamt up
Now…I’ve woken up