Early
On time and cheerful...
Gazing down upon them
insects, maggots...
Turning thirty is a milestone
The one that inside we all dread...
War makes people pray,
War makes people pay...
In the corriders of my head
My mind has lost its way...
Sitting in class
nothing to do...
I'm so depressed,
I could die at any moment...
Poems rolling in my head,
to many words...
She was a large framed woman
Her dress was a tent...
I woke up this morning, wasn't feeling any pain
hoping for the sunshine, but ended up with rain...
My tummy is aching. I'm feeling like hell,
and things at the office just ain't going well...
Pretty Chromatic Bubbles
Glide uplifted, colors shining...