Just My Poems

#86 Train Ride

Hungover am I
It pulls at my stomach
Vomit last night's mistakes out

Desperate to fotget
Whatever happened

Yet it wiggled into my deepest memories

Drag the bad memories away
Thinking it was a simple task

Wake up child
It's the eleventh hour

Pack your bags
And leave your mind behind
Empty yiurself
Fit in the crowd now