Shoe.
My mom says
I have a
Disease.
Not
Like
Hospital-worthy
But more
Of
There’s
Something
Not right
With
Me.
Since when
Is
Lighting things
On fire
A disease?
Don’t come
And try
To
Talk
Me out
Of it
Again.
You came
Up
And grabbed
The fuel
And matches
From
My
Hands.
I did
What
Only
I
Could
Do.
I threw
My shoe
At you.
I have a
Disease.
Not
Like
Hospital-worthy
But more
Of
There’s
Something
Not right
With
Me.
Since when
Is
Lighting things
On fire
A disease?
Don’t come
And try
To
Talk
Me out
Of it
Again.
You came
Up
And grabbed
The fuel
And matches
From
My
Hands.
I did
What
Only
I
Could
Do.
I threw
My shoe
At you.