One Day Counts

2.22.15

I'm in love with that burden

Holding me down

Dancing around

An eye watchful on the clock

And hating that fan

Spinning the shit around

Splattering it on the walls

It was alright when it was contained

I was satisfied I could handle it

Now the stink of the manure is getting to me

Let me be!

I see it

Hear it

Night and day

All this shit needs to go away

I'm not in love

I'm broken

I'm worn

All this stress

My heart has been torn