Untitled with slight kenning

13 Apr

For day 13 of napowrimo

My wardrobe’s half the size of yours
Yet your clothes fill my space
Your portion’s twice the size of mine
But you take food off my plate
I talk and talk ’bout recycling
You still put tins in waste
The tape I made of Moonlighting
You accidentally erased
But when I think of life without
Your thoughtless, selfish ways
I’m tempted but I would not last
For more than 2 whole days
I’d miss your socks strewn on the floor
I’d miss your bearpigwarthog snore
I’d miss us watching L.A. Law
I’d miss your every trace


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