What do you search?

my eye keep twitching 

my stomach hurt 

    love do this to me 

my cat lick me 

my dog lick me 

    my cat bite me 

my cat stare at me 

        it hurt when i pee

        my chest hurt  

 

 

Sitting in a proper library after a long time (Wellington), searching for something now apparently unimportant, google tells me this is what the world search, this is what the world is. This is poetry. 

You can take what fits you. Love sounds hard. Anxiety is always present. There is always someone to lick you, to bite you, to stare. So many things hurt, maybe more love problems, maybe more health problems, maybe more mental problems.

For me, in that moment i was trying to procrastinate searching for a job. 

I'm convinced it is here where i want to be, now i need some courage, and a job by the way.