Saturday, February 23, 2019

yesterday i bought a notebook

Yesterday for some reason I bought a light green spiral notebook. I have a few at home already and swore to myself that I would not buy any more until I ran out of what I have [I kind of have a problem]. For some reason when I saw it, I thought of all of the poems I could write in there, which is kind of funny because I have not written a poem in a little while, let alone dedicate an entire notebook to it. 

I saw it in the school bookstore. I was sad and hungry, I bought myself a sandwich and some chips. The sandwich was for the hunger and the chips were for the sadness. As I was in the check out line, my eye was caught by all of the notebooks that were being draped from hooks, I thought about getting one, but I knew not to. I glanced over the dark blue and bold red covers when all of a sudden I see a not another basic primary color but one that sticks out to me is alike, almost pastel green. It reminds of the fake flowers I see at work and that have the little pops of lavender spring out of it.