Poetry

My Distraction

Written by Jacob Ibrag

My neck hurts, so I stretch it. It still hurts,

so I try to release the pressure by cracking it. I watch

me in the mirror watching myself in the mirror. Mimicking

a dance I have just created. I’m dancing and it’s terrible. Words

form above my head. These aren’t thoughts, it’s more of a wishlist.

Beach. My friends. Novel tea flavors. I need a new hobby and

another cup of passion. I need you to be my distraction.


Photo by Amin Moshrefi

9 comments on “My Distraction

  1. Great post 😁

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I’ more than happy to distract you any time, my friend. 🤣🤪😜🤩

    Liked by 2 people

  3. Wonderful words. Distractions can be much needed at times!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Wow, wonderful thoughts!

    Liked by 1 person

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