ground hog dayA Poem by nikki sicki
Ground hog day breakfast Xanax will help you cope with every day
life All I could think was Xanax? That drug that's given to bipolar freak outs who don't know the difference between their shoelaces and bacon? Everyday life? I must have really lost it... Cope with everyday life? Is it everyday life that's got the best of me? Is it everyday life that I want to take out this mental chemical stick that scrambling my brains fried, Is it Every day life that I feel like I cant change the world If it everyday life that I feel like I'm ready to give Up But I don't. No this is not everyday life this is ground hog day were your life happens over and over again black and white static rotten pancakes of panic like a nine inch nails video with me as the star deja vous groundhog day that pressure on your brain that cant stop cycle of death but no rebirth You have to die before your born again ground hog day the day I have my panic attacks all the orange juice can say is come back come Back come Back. Groundhog day breakfast time is this coping with everyday life? © 2013 nikki sicki |
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Added on January 13, 2013 Last Updated on January 13, 2013 Author
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