So many faces in the wind
At the train station
The Glasgow train at 1705 seems late
So many minutes wasted
Should i smoke a cigarette or will the nicotine be wasted
Spending too much time on contemplation
I hope I don't have to purchase a ticket so I can keep the little I have
The train is expensive but I missed the bus
Wouldn't mind a new car but that's too much fuss
Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 3:44 PM UTC
And oh how the chemicals fix
All the troubles that have been embedded in my head
It makes me want to stay in bed.
It makes me want to fry my head like a sunny side up scrambled egg
Beaming light through out the night
All but one yet everyone is in sight
A certain buzz yet not the lights
Keep the room nice and bright
Drugs define the future
And scribble over the past
If only being skint would make it last.
Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 9:53 PM UTC