Nuisance
I had to sit back and ask myself,
“What is gonna make me happy?”
I could stare at the mirror for days before I came up with a decent sentence to say.
“Lean back to you? Find another mattress to cling on with someone to seduce?”
See?
Nothing came out new and that’s how I knew.
Stop what I was doing, so the circle I’m renewing would break off in two.
Break off from you.
And I know it sounds foolish, but if I stop to see my movements, I can look back to form a rubric on how to avoid this nuisance.