Confession

When starting anything new, we intern our way through
Surrounded by individuals, feeling a bit blue.
You tell yourself, it’s hard to fail
When you start out with making tea and sending mail.

Unforeseen circumstances brought you to a printer,
A new task, completed through the flick of a finger.
Shivering in anticipation
In need of some intense hydration.
Gulp it and just do,
Three steps, pull through!

It has bespoken,
Leaving you heartbroken.
Step back, breathe.
Go back to autopilot, relief underneath.

Hear the birds chirping
And noodle slurping.
Return to your familiar territory.
Although not for long.
Another challenge might be coming next session
It might be another confession.

~ CrystalDreamIllustration

A short poem where I try and compare confessing to your crush to using a printer. It was fun but I don’t think I did well with this! Tell me what you think!

I would really appreciate if you can help me with more ideas for the blog! Always looking out for them! 🙂

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