Sephyrus
A collection of consciousness with a side of mashed potatoes
Sunday, February 6, 2011
You may not understand
Because I'm 28.
I'm not three decades old
yet I feel a billion.
I feel everything.
I move to beats
unconsciously.
Swaying, lifting
my ears, nose
and eyes at people.
Agreeing to one more
song.
I'm 28.
But not for long.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment