Shuffle.
I had a cup of tea while I thought about how I could remedy my strenuous life, most of the time I did not care, I did not think about it, it's very easy to erase problems from my mind, but there are times when they get tangled up by my feet and they throw me to the floor, then that's when I have to sit down and try to take off the leaves that are already very dry and sad but refuse to let go.
The biggest problem is that I do not know when to stop, the second problem is that nobody wants to stop me, then they take me hard to finally end up yellow because of the lack of care. The saddest thing is that they know it, they know me and they accept me.
Most of the time I know why I do things, I have an ego that sticks out of my head, if you close your eyes around 7:00 p.m. you can see it shining with violet tones. I have antagonist delusions and a great need for attention, but from the wrong person.
Finally, the tea is over, I cut the roots that are still dragging me, I take a deep breath and I get up from the table knowing that soon I will return to the same place.