Couple days ago was a terribly hot day and I decided to take a nap. And like I always did, I looked up at the ceiling before I closed my eyes.
White empty ceiling.
And something enchanted me, a dirty spot.
A dirty spot came from raindrops. Way back then, I never give it a damn. But couple days ago was different, I don't know why but I felt kinda interested of it. Weird, huh?
Maybe at the beginning, it was just a 'lil dirty spot, but day by day and as time goes by, that dirty spot getting bigger from the way it was, and slowly covered up the white ceiling around it, with the nasty brown from itself.
Like me.
I am that dirty spot, I guess.
Spread out like parasites.
Just a spot, but screwed up the white calm ceiling.
Just a spot, but made the entire room messed up.
Parasitism symbiosis.
I closed my eyes and fell a sleep thinking about that dirty spot.
I guess I found my true reflection. Yeah, in the ceiling, not in any mirror.
Inspired by Monty Tiwa
sorry for my bad english
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