Contains a few swears!!!!!!!!!
I didn't want to come home,
I wanted to stay away on my own,
But shit really does occur,
My life became one big blur,
This thing called life can go to fuck,
A drive home in the fog was just my luck,
In the pitch black with the foggy blanket as my guide,
I got home and just wanted to hide,
Away from what I knew was about to come,
I walked though the door and just kept schtum,
I went upstairs to my empty bed,
And sat there for a while my heart bled,
I decided to compose my focus,
And that's why I'm here writing poetry on opuss.
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.