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Never get your hopes too high up
Or they might crash and burn
I wish I could fall asleep and never wake up
I’ve been getting closer and closer to that goal by the day
No one has noticed my lack of mental turn-up
Forever and ever in bed I’ll lay
I feel so heavy
My mind, body, and soul too
Constantly crushed
My mind void
My heart hollow
My stomach pitted
A little copper penny
Lying alone on the sidewalk

Rained on, stepped on, walked right by

No one cares about a penny
What could it possibly buy?
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