MIXED POETRY

UNFULFILLED THOUGHT

I sit down everyday
Trying to locate my way
Thinking whether to runaway
Not necessarily going astray
And no one to tell me to stay
Not even caring, what they have to say
For I must have my own way
Well, I'll just get them to sway
While I prepare to use my spray
So as to get them slay
Hoping to get away
And work for a responsible pay
Get myself to layaway
Not just making myself gay
Still wising to end up at bay
Where I can forever play
Protecting myself from the sun' rays
And without anymore delay
Forgetting about my complains
So my pains can fade away
Keeping cool while awake
To finally reach my gate.....
Some day.

Esyluvstar ❤️.