Winter Time Sanity
-
If I re-opened my mind
I probably wouldn't be here right now
The brain is such a dangerous thing
Always wanting to die
Being so dissatisfied
With life
That's so distorted
And don't rhyme much
Sits in ruins
I could crawl
__crawl
Down on my knees
Lookin' so hard
__for a hit for free
But I would be starving
For a high
If I bent the spoon for a while
I'd be surely dying inside and out
All tapped out all the time
Resorting to sell all I have
Just for a bit of relaxation
Only to be sick
__and so full of it
My world on my back
Just a bony ass
And a laughing smile
When I speak with a grin
And turn off my senses
Just to be reluctant
I refuse to die
And I am not old
So I don't have to
You paint my face all over the sky
But if you hit my heart
__I will know how and why
I'm pierced with giggles
__up to my throat
When the summer comes
__I'm going to choke
Say goodbye to my mohawk
And be a slave again
To shaving my head all the way
So I'll stay skin and bones up there
As the morning picks me up
Out of the dirt
I'll be calling out to you
As you turn my life into
A peaceful place to be
I settled with sobriety
__so I'm
Glad you do not drink
I hit my knees to scribble words
And talk to the trees
__that don't even speak to me
They'll just move around the shadows
Maybe help the wind blow
A little harder
When you see me creeping close to "calm and quiet"
I'll be your man one day
When you finally want me to be
And maybe I'll grow
Just a little bit
__up
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02-28-'14 #1
D. L. Cannon
Submitted: March 06, 2014
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