chaos
confusion
bedlam
disorder
pandemonium
a head full
of shit
that just won’t quit
nagging
you all night long
lashing out
it’s been a bad day
screaming
doesn’t chase
the meanies away
solitude
a place to brood
ruminating
contemplating
chewing on the old & new
spitting out
coughing up
regurgitating
a bad attitude
that put you in
this horrific mood
finding fault
with nothing
with everything
with some…………. things
self indulging
self inflicted
do you really think
anyone cares
they have already been there
and back
so
cough it up
spit it out
regurgitate
that ugliness
……………that foul feel
I choose to be happy,
But some days
find ways
To lower my emotions
and chewing on the
Old and New.
I ‘chews’ the New
Thanks for new thoughts to help me find my way back <3
I love your words
Your words are you
Your words are me
XO