i found the cereal,
big mistake.
i shoved the bowl in my face.
but alas it is no more,
i dropped the cereal on the floor.
as the days go by i weep,
for my love i coudnt keep.
i descend the second floor,
and open up the cabinet door.
from my blood, sweat and tears,
the bowl i love, before me, appears.
-this is a cry for help