Human Mood

 What you did to me I am trying to not do to others. 

Everything that happens happens in this moment.

I want the bread. I buy the bread. 

I don’t like the spring, everyone flaunting how not alone they are. 

I don’t like the spring. Everyone flaunts how together they are.

I don’t like the spring––that everything flaunting its togetherness. 

I’m in my room, spinning the world in my hands.

I’m in my room to come out with the world.