Tea Entry #1: Day Unmedicated
April 22nd, 2025
Time of Day: Morning
Mused Under: Plain Black Tea
Origin Story: When I don’t take my medicine.
I become existential
and lonely
and oh so angry.
Rumination, endless—
“I will be abandoned.”
And how I will never stop writing about it.
And they will all have reason to leave me,
and I will always agree with them.
Always always endless endless.
My mother’s words cling to me
like a run-through cobweb,
and my archives lean over me
while I sit and I wish and wish
it was different.
But I’m sorry,
I wish it weren’t,
but it’s too late now.
I must wait till the sun’s next shift
to swallow my emotions
and cure my inheritance.
I must endure the rest of the day
waiting for the screaming to stop.