Scared

I was up late collecting

my thoughts.

The rain was coming down

my 7up was bubbly and refreshing

i a ways worry about turning

on the news for a

morning up date on the day.

I worry about picking up the

morning newspaper with

all the doom gloom.

Its a shame always pain and

danger all around.

I am super afraid of

the am radio.

I am going to my

room turning on the light

and never coming out.

2 Responses to Scared

  1. Maggie Mae says:

    There is something very expressive in your writing that I adore. I don’t know if it is the deep sadness or the great way that you capture addiction at its most grasping moments. Either way I like it.

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