Thursday, February 14, 2008

the other day, was a year ago

the other day, was a year ago
my mind wandered i guess
it does that sometimes
and my life is passing by
if you ask what i've done
i will laugh
loud and confident
and point to these words
you see?
i wrote a poem
what else do you want from me, you maggot?

one day i'll be old
it happens so fast
my mind will wander
and never come back
so you don't like this poem, you bastard?
well, i wrote it one day when my mind wasn't there
and i'm good at pretending
that i really don't care

goddamn this nonsense

1 comment:

absinthminded said...

"my mind will wander
and never come back"
-I personally think that's better than a million dollars