I woke up, Early in the morning, Exhausted, And the one thing, In my mind, Was poetry, Because, I couldn't wait, To express the feelings, Erupting inside, Of me.
A short expression... First time writing like this...
I thought I put my heart in the leftover drawer in the fridge, but all that is there is a half eaten burnt grilled cheese sandwich and a cracked avocado pit…
Always asking what matters Finding myself stuck in my minds caverns
**** being down to Earth You can find me floating in Saturn's rings
Do you know how bad it stings? The pain it brings? Not being able to catch the tail of the comet when it sings
My mood swings breaking down my minds playground Looking in the rubble for things already found But we all learn Being a child is nothing that stays bound