Express Myself- a collection of short poems

Messy Mess

Messy messy messy,

Messy mind messy life

Messy messy messy

Messy words messy voice

Messy messy messy

I have to clean up,

I don't have a choice

Messy messy messy

The floor is littered with my belongings,

in every corner it's

Messy messy messy

Do I clean this trash,

but my hands don't want to move,

my legs don't want to get in groove

Messy messy messy,

Am I just making excuses,

because I'm just too lazy

or is there something wrong with me