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  • chaoticallysmallpoetry
    • Sep 10, 2019
    • 1 min read

Left brain

Growing up entails

waking up, getting dressed, working.

Left brain is working hard today,

productive

working

all business.

But sometimes depression pulls me down and chains me to the bed,

and I don’t know where the key is.

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