splish, splash; i'm taking a bath
Welcome to my fragile world. One day I’m up, the next I’m down. For the most part, I’m in limbo. It’s always a riddle me this or riddle me that. Should there always be a smack? I snap out of it if (better when) I’m ready. I can’t control it. It’s an urge. It’s a cyclone. It’s more like a gravitational pull. Gravity- pull, pull, pull. To the center of the core I go. The core is filled with lots of darkness. In this darkness, there are splotchy holes. Splotchy holes everywhere. What’s splotchy? I don’t know. It’s the hole inside of the core. You take one step and SWISH, you fell into a hole. Watch your step, I say. It’s dangerous in there. You’d do best to wear your hardhat. Also, don’t forget your armor. Did I also mention your raincoats and galoshes? Galoshes- also known as boat shoes, dickersons or overshoes. Swish, swish, splash. Swish, swish, splash. The dark mud, you’re covered in it. Did you like the trip? Would you like to visit again? Personally, I wouldn’t want to be a frequent flier, but to each their own. My own. What is my own? I guardian a dog. I guardian my life. Both of which I believe I’m OK in. I could do better. Swish, Swish. Are you going back down? Why? It’s dark and splotchy. It’s dark and SPLOTCHY! Why?! Fine. I bid you adieu for I shall not go with you this time.
