streets

streets

A Poem by Jb

f*****g chaos

we're all condemned

f*****g madness

we cannot mend

f*****g listless

and f*****g dead

lost within

each fucked up head

heart is beating

my body's numb

I cannot believe

what I've become

roaming streets

clothes are torn

feet all callused

legs so worn

emotion dwindling

its all been used

skin discolored

so abused

so apathetic

so f*****g naive

so young and stupid

its time to leave

 

© 2012 Jb


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Jb
Jb

Youngstown, OH



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