the red sauce stain
upon
my shirt define who i am?
am i a careless
person,
someone who doesn't
mind
what he looks
like.
ignores the details of life?
am i judged
and whispered about
when i leave
the room.
or am i just useless
when it comes
to eating
spaghetti with a fork
and spoon?
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