Why did I go to the grocery store?
A poem written in my stream of consciousness.

I don’t remember why I went to the grocery store late at night.
I think I just wanted some almond milk, but the place I went to didn’t have it.
So I wander.
I stroll over by some random produce, seeing if I can notice anything off like bumps or signs of molding.
There’s a pepper that’s as green as the eyes of a guy that I once wished that I had slept with.
So I wander.
I go to the beauty section and find yet another nail polish collection based on a classic movie, and only one shade of pastel blue catches my eye.
A tube of lipstick in the richest shade of hot pink catches my eye, but I don’t grab it because I already have like ten freaking tubes of lipsticks.
So I wander.
That middle-aged female employee keeps eyeing me, so I decided to grab whatever I can to get her off my back.
A white stuffed cat catches my eye, begging for me to take it home, so I do that.
So I go home.
About the Creator
Cat the Autist
I'm just your everyday Autistic Artist.



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love this piece