phase of life

type as much as i wanted to

i spend my night with all of my sober,

covered up my lungs with the tears,

hands over my head,

was overload,

each letters were popping out,

felt like i was bout to knockout,

dancing with the alphabets,

and i was upsets,

i type all back,

erased them back,

cause i wasn't move on,

just procastinate,