here it is: that same feeling

Where We’ll Be Dreaming, We Won’t Need Roads

Messy hair
Bad breath
Yellow teeth
Lazy eye
Bad knee
Sleeping bag
Back of the car
Messenger bag
Magazines
Get lost
Somewhere on the backstreets
I just want to run away
Sleep in my car
Find some vegetables to eat
Keep driving
Further and further away
Wake up
Another dream
Another day
Happy in my dreams
Happy part of the day
Breath
Drink smoke
Exhale alcohol
Bad breath
Lazy eye
I slipped and fell
On my bad knee
That’s great
That’s me
Load it up
Quilt and pillow
Pillow case
Hide my cigarettes
So no one’s tempted to still them
I’m well on my way
To another dream
Another day
Chapped lips
Stinky teeth
Unkempt hair
Slinky eyes
Sleeping bag
Messenger bag
Full of notebooks
My favorite novels
Listen to a good song
Maybe it will help me figure out
I’m already gone
Wake up
It’s another day
I’m in the same bed
Where would I be running from
I like it this way
Freedom isn’t free
If I ran I wouldn’t be happy
I need the money
I got to work
To keep the life
Try to hard
And sleep it off another night

~ by AM on 16/01/2009.

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