Kill The Toaster

He put a note in my pocket, said “be good to yourself” and that was all
Life being what it is
We all dream of revenge
Open your eyes for a second
Just to roll them at me

I stared straight into the sun
Something to concentrate on

And if you turn it on you’d find
I’ve written you a thousand times
You would do anything
You’d give up anything for
God knows why

I just can’t stay till your gone
Won’t wish you well
Won’t see you off
Won’t try to call if I see you in my mind ill say to you it’s not your fault

You said I’ll see you in September
But that’s not long enough for me
You put a note in my pocket
So that it would take care of me
But that was all

You don't know him.
No one really does, as of lately.
He doesn't even know himself.
He is a very confused individual, and as
his day of birth approaches he is questioning
the stability of his life.

Confusion has taken this poor souls brain.
He wonders who would be the judge?

Is it time to grow up yet.
Will these feet every stop shaking?

To many thoughts.

[to be continued]