Day 2 to no prevail
with infinite available
my thoughts are, going
Idle
No pressure , Zero gravity
Speaking my mind
In freaking rhymes
I'm bored
Can't even call
up a chord
It's dire, yet today
I'm impossibly smiling
but I'm afraid
this can only work once
Why?
the same
Dang
thing
Comes out
Every time
Bored
My train of thoughts
looks like graphite
trains are _ I don't
Know
(The following was written in the margins)
So now I'm
going Sideways
my life is sideways
but no one ever got
anywhere
cool
by
walking
**forward
I found this in my Creative Writing class notebook. I tried to type it up exactly how it was on the page so ^ there it is ;)