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reapect your elders cuz u might need some tp if u dont die soon
We say a lot about the eyes,yes?
Baby blue,
hazel green,
change throughout the day,
opiate pinned,
twilight grey,
those like the sea after a storm.
Not much chatter on the roll backs.
The ones that go all the way back or black,
shark's eyes.
The ones that used to be blue and said I used to twirl your hair as a toddler,
but you don't say much no more.
Need help to the latrine
I always understood a certain line of thinking but never agreed with it.
We all want comfortable space
and a good support bar to hold onto in case something goes wrong
The extra large special needs toilet is there for a reason, for those who need it,
And for convenience regular folks do too.
Lazy fucks.
And regular folks let alone special needs ones can be a bit sloppy in relieving themselves and especially cleanup after,
but mom even with you having the brain cancer and everything,
I'm goin ahead and makin a rulin on this right now.
We don't use the first stall ever because of immediacy+borderline defecation clostrophobia.
It overpowers hygienic priority every time or the special needs big one.
I've worked out an algorithm that says shitter number 2, it is always the cleanest one.
I'm gonna wipe your chemo dripping ass there mom,
think it's for the best.
i love you.
Baby blue,
hazel green,
change throughout the day,
opiate pinned,
twilight grey,
those like the sea after a storm.
Not much chatter on the roll backs.
The ones that go all the way back or black,
shark's eyes.
The ones that used to be blue and said I used to twirl your hair as a toddler,
but you don't say much no more.
Need help to the latrine
I always understood a certain line of thinking but never agreed with it.
We all want comfortable space
and a good support bar to hold onto in case something goes wrong
The extra large special needs toilet is there for a reason, for those who need it,
And for convenience regular folks do too.
Lazy fucks.
And regular folks let alone special needs ones can be a bit sloppy in relieving themselves and especially cleanup after,
but mom even with you having the brain cancer and everything,
I'm goin ahead and makin a rulin on this right now.
We don't use the first stall ever because of immediacy+borderline defecation clostrophobia.
It overpowers hygienic priority every time or the special needs big one.
I've worked out an algorithm that says shitter number 2, it is always the cleanest one.
I'm gonna wipe your chemo dripping ass there mom,
think it's for the best.
i love you.
Published 13th Dec 2015
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13th Dec 2015 7:51pm
Johnrot, luv ~ :-*
This is said so exceedingly well. No bs, acknowledgment of what's up and what's needed, taking the very best care of her, and all of it encased in a solid fabric of love.
This poignant yet practical prose reminds me of a photo I once saw that I'll never forget: a man carrying his elderly mother gently in a sling as a child before him taking her the long distance to a hospital from their village. I shan't forget this one either, luv. :-*
This is said so exceedingly well. No bs, acknowledgment of what's up and what's needed, taking the very best care of her, and all of it encased in a solid fabric of love.
This poignant yet practical prose reminds me of a photo I once saw that I'll never forget: a man carrying his elderly mother gently in a sling as a child before him taking her the long distance to a hospital from their village. I shan't forget this one either, luv. :-*
