![]() day 1A Story by Anikao.![]() life , mixed emotions, mixed thoughts![]() It's exactly 2:05 am I am wide awake on this hot humid night life has gotten so deep , I never grabbed a shovel and dug my own hole no one said it be this tough not being an adult but doing like they requested no kids , no drugs you know the ones that everyone tries just to fit in with the cool kids on block home before the street lights came on no alcohol , no bottles , no mix drinks to get a buzz they say happiness should be your high I ain't never been high people say just make it rhyme and it'll sound right but im tired of being right getting the short end of the stick being everyones fix but where's mine all the lose ends I cant catch a grip im sick! sick of all this nagging me to do right tired of trying to get lite lite off of life
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Author![]() Anikao.Edinburg, TXAboutI have lost touch with my journal I am no pro and the things i write of are things my eyes and ears observe from the crowd that fills my presence . please feel free to leave comments on my writin.. more..Writing
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