My day had started from crap to deep shit.
But who even cares?
It was just me, one nobody soul and a waste of space.
Who is clingy and a slut for some crumb of attention.
From the moment sun rises, I knew everything will go wrong.
As the clock went by, chaos was progressing.
Then 9 o'clock came.
Disasters were advancing.
An hour of shit never ends there.
The whole enchilada haven't even arrived yet.
And my day just as right as dead.
I wanted to vanish and escape to my happy place.
Music was trying to calm me down.
But the rambling in my head were too loud.
I want to scream to shut them up.
But too late, the ice cream had arrived.
< If this was any indication maybe it's true I'm suffering bipolar..lol>
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PoetryWords in my head. Symphony of my heart. Those heartbreaks and sleepless nights created this book with tears and angst. >>Read/Comment/Vote if you're really interested on it. Thank you.
