Segments of Days

Segments of Days 2

I found a bottle today.

I drank it.

It was bitter.

Then it was sweet.

It was absolutely addicting.

Everyone is hitting me.

They call me a robber.

They call me a drunkard,

They call me a psychotic man.

The lady is crying.

She wanted me to change.

She thought I had a changed.

She actually thought change existed.

Those people are talking about me.

Those people are talking about their failure.

Those people are talking about my failure.

Those people are talking about a new strategy.