the scrapping of rubber shoes
on the pavement alarm me
frantically gliding as if
in search of something
the halls are suddenly
narrower than yesterday
and all the other days before
this always happens
whenever i am rushing
and i am always rushing
so i wonder why i'm always
surprised to find myself this distraught
when its color isn't pretty on me
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 11:13 PM UTC
the scrapping of rubber shoes
on the pavement alarm me
frantically gliding as if
in search of something
the halls are suddenly
narrower than yesterday
and all the other days before
this always happens
whenever i am rushing
and i am always rushing
so i wonder why i'm always
surprised to find myself this distraught
when its color isn't pretty on me
just making everyday happenings like being late for class dramatic
