Thursday, June 18, 2020

life

I got home
It was late
How late
I did not check
I was tired
And defeated
Threw the bag
And the keys
On the verge of shouting
But I did not
Loosened up the tie
Into the kitchen
The food was warm
But the appetite had died
Took a beer from the fridge
Sat on the couch
Surfing channels
Mind in a tizz
All kinds of thought
Roaming in the midst
So shattered and broken
Luck, had I any
I wondered
So pathetic and meek
Slipped into my shorts
Beer half done
Left beside the couch
I slowly got into the bed
As a tear 
almost dropped out
I twisted and turned
And turned again
Life's all shit
That's what a felt
Suddenly a hand
On my head
I turned to see her awake
She smiled and kissed
As I hugged her back
That's when I realized
Life's not the one
I'm battling 9 to 5
It's in these moments
These little moments

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