french toast & marshmallow clouds

This week my days were titled A and B

Mornings were raisin toast and face painting

Machines controlled my movement from 7-9pm: 3 days muscular, 5 days cardio, 7 days of checking the mirror for that unrealistic distorted sort of improvement created by the robots who made those machines

I typed the letters I thought I saw and got it wrong

I read the same page 3 times no 4 because the words were only words the first 3 times

But by the 4th

The 4th was when the words turned into sounds and colors

And by the 4th time refreshing the page, I got the letters right

And I ate french toast this morning instead of raisin

And I forgot to wear makeup

And at 7:30 I pressed the red button and went outside

I looked at myself instead of the reflection my mind, not not my mind, my wannabe, that girl, it girl, 200+ likes girl mind sees

I skipped school today to replace white boards and blue markers with blue skies and marshmallow clouds

And next week my days will be titled french toast and marshmallow clouds instead of A and B