I'm done for the day
What else can I say
I no longer want to play
Emotions starting to sway
My mask flew away
Leave me alone
I just want to go home
There's nowhere to roam
I'm turning off my phone
Gonna Lie down tired bones
I'm done for the day
Thoughts in disarray
They never obey
It's a feeling of dismay
Being life's proverbial prey
©Pauline Russell
Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
I'm done for the day
What else can I say
I no longer want to play
Emotions starting to sway
My mask flew away
Leave me alone
I just want to go home
There's nowhere to roam
I'm turning off my phone
Gonna Lie down tired bones
I'm done for the day
Thoughts in disarray
They never obey
It's a feeling of dismay
Being life's proverbial prey
©Pauline Russell
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