Inner Child
“Care is sometimes inconvenient.”
My inner child be beefing with me.
He be like,
“Yo, all you do is drink coffee and smoke weed.”
“I’m a kid.
I need nutrition.
I want something to eat.”
I’m like,
“What you want?”
He like,
“Something sweet.”
He like the sour gummy peaches.
He know it’s not nutritious,
but he hungry now.
So now I gotta cook
and wash dishes.
We always eat curry chicken.

