Poem.
It’s in the corners, It’s on the shelves,
It’s covering my life, It feels like hell!
So what do I do, Face it head on?
Should I confront it now, Should I want for dawn?
Too bad I know myself. I know me too well.
I’ll talk a big talk, I’ll hem-haw and dwell.
I’ll leave it alone, And fester in silence.
I’ll pretend I don’t care, I’ll practice avoidance.
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