I drink too much only to narrow my mind
To say inappropriate things and jump to conclusions
Aside from that I'm okay
I'm a selfish SOB who's out of control when he thinks he's in control
I confess too much only to clear my head for totally selfish reasons
To apologize and move on
I'm okay
I hear the movement of people and footsteps in a lonely house
With the windows open and a cool air to carry the dog barks and passing cars to my ears
I'm okay
I'm breathing and caffeinated
Eating and warm beneath my clothes
With cold feet and hands
I crawl on ground that owns me
I'm okay
I change my ways and am drawn by means unbeknownst to me
I am judged and concluded
Better and worse than the last
I'm okay
I will do something for the first time over and over again
And stay fit to be snotty when it counts
I know who I am
...and I'm okay
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