Day 17: My Mood
To Those I've Affronted
I am sorry
that my mood has been so curdled.
I am sorry
I can’t remedy what ails me.
The dispassion come from hurtles
from others, shelled out like turtles.
I am sorry.
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This is day 17 of my month long Rondelet marathon! I wrote it in light of how the stress of the end of the academic year makes me, and everyone around me, behave. I always have a slightly sour mood on the inside, but normally I keep it well contained, and normally stay pretty positive. However, since the beginning of the second semester of my sophomore year I've been repulsed by the world around me.
