make things that take up space & nobody wants
switched over to neatly stackable, only postage asking
a little more coffee, the voice held heretofore back
sputters its inanities at the newly
lethal clouds, & sometimes i miss my turn
i know there is a story here somewhere
before my destination shuts this off
like the Ferrari i remembered from the movies
& with five million dollars could be mine
"Life is a delicate balance between managing your anxiety & letting time slowly destroy your body." --@doththedoth
No comments:
Post a Comment