The grog in my mind
He really wants someone to pet him.
The trouble is: his teeth won’t let him.
I feel incredibly off. I don't know why, but I wish it would go away. When I start to talk, everything sounds slow, everything sounds like my tongue is thickening and I've said it before anyway. All my sentence get lost, leaving me confused, like Hansel without Gretel or Gretel without bread crumbs. I feel like I can't shake this echo. And like no one remembers how to pronounce my name and I want to explain but I'm so incredibly tired.
I feel off. I wish it would go away. And soon.