I drop pennies to give other people good luck
Other people complain even though they aren’t stuck
Stuck on you, and finding a whole mess of knots
Not that you’d share, but a penny for your thoughts?
I fade my memory so that everyone can sleep
Everyone has memories they’d rather not keep
I’m keeping with a regiment that’s clearly detrimental
Mentally erasing all my memories from the fall
I search the horizons with tears in my eyes
They eye my horizon and plot my demise
Demystifying a mind I call my own
Own up to the truth that we all search alone
I pick up the pennies I’ve dropped for others
While others find luck in finding perfect lovers
Love of a life that wants to rest its head
While my head just wants sense instead
I grow tired of counting sheep that flock
Flocking to a lifestyle that’s all just talk
Talking about the pennies that they’ve all found
Finding the dime a dozen that are all around
I fade my memory so that I can sleep
Sleep and dream about what I can’t keep
Keeping up with others will surely exhaust me
So I exhaust the memories that I still see
I look at the change that we’ve dropped
Drop the act and hope for good, it’s stopped
Stopping to end at another unresolved state
Resolving to make sure I don’t change too late…
1 comment:
You should have a dress up halloween party. If you did i would go in costume and have an excuse to buy a costume.
-The sociopath
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