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The Pity Party

there was a plan.

i made a date.

i scheduled it.

i waited

for so long

(an entire week)

and then

life

(responsibility)

got

in the way.

self-care of one kind

replaced

self-care of another.

its not fair!

its not fair!

its not fair.

i want it!

i want it!

i want it.

NOW

really do not like it

when i don’t get

what i want.

so i have a party.

an itty

bitty

pity

party.

it lasts only

briefly

and then,

i resume

life.