It was a good white cup,
Ceramic with a silicon base.
When I woke up,
and stumbled to the kitchen,
I saw my cup, sitting pristine.
But I forgot to grab it from the island.
When I sat in the kitchen,
I didn’t want to come around & grab it.
So, I grabbed a reacher,
But it didn’t grab the cup,
The cup fell to the floor
Crash, Bing!
Oh, shiii!!t
On 08/21/21,
A good cup lost it’s use,
Died, and could not be mended.
I contemplated lying,
Because I knew better,
And did a stupid thing anyway.
I refuse to be one who lies.
So…
I broke my cup,
because I didn’t want to take the time.
And I lost a trusted cup.
Have mercy.
SickyBeat 