Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Nothing is right

I feel hurt
and sometimes want to strike out
and tired
perpetually tired
and I don't give a hang about
the things I used to.
I'm tired of all the worse coming true
about you
and about so many other things too.
It's like living in a nightmare land,
such little things
grow into monstrous dreams – out of hand
and nothing is right
in my whole world anymore

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