A coffee for an early break
It is the morning escape
One sip makes you high
Helps you live the lie
Rise up with the sun
Tell me isn't your life fun
You put on the heels
Time to get the deals
You work day and night
Every hour is a fight
You choose to play the game
It is all about the fame
Be like them to survive
Masks keep you alive
Your make up is to hide
What coffee has denied
Love is long forgotten
All you have is rotten
You chose to start this way
With coffee to lead your day
YOU ARE READING
Mess of thoughts
RandomI am a young adult trying to navigate the world around me. You could follow my journey and obstacles through my stories and poems. Truth is, not all of it is about me. I guess I just want to make people think and feel. We often get lost in our own w...