Saturday, August 20, 2011

Sometimes ya just wanna wallow...a poem

Nobody likes change.
The baby fights when momma tries to change the dirty diaper.
Granted, it’s not a lot of fun, sitting in your own shit.
But sometimes, it becomes warm and familiar
and to be stripped naked can be just as unpleasant and we wiggle and squirm and try to crawl away from the cleansing.

Sometimes it’s more comfortable to wallow in the mess.

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