Slump

I haven’t left the house for days,
And I just can’t seem to sleep.
I really need a shower,
My whole body smells like feet.

I should really try to find something,
To pull me out this slump.
I could start by tidying,
This place looks like a dump.

I could just write a song or two,
And maybe get some food,
Then crawl right back into my bed,
Untill I’m nice and stewed.

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Slump