Day to Day Poetry

Day to Day Poetry # 22

I am the daughter of adventure and exploration,
an old-school, classic adrenaline junkie.
Despising routine,
Ghastly afraid
of the every day.

And yet —

the happiest and most content memory I have,
is sitting in the dark, curled up under the covers,
sipping warm tea, listening to the rain,
watching a horror movie
with you.

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