Mind is blank
I find myself staring at white paint
Sitting in a chair that is about to break
There is no food in the apartment
So therefore my stomach aches
Boredom kills, but you won’t find me popping any pills to make this experience any better
In this so called heaven of living on your own
It’s more like hell in this tedious town
Working just to buy a vowel to add to the statement
“I’m Broke”
I didn’t spin the wheel of fortune and expect my life to turn out this way
The one good thing to come to me
Well…..
She is moving in a couple of weeks
No compassion is needed for my pen & my minds actions
This is just a disappointment in my life’s satisfactions
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