What's up?A Poem by Misphit
I have no time left to do what's right
My coffee is black and my toast is white I get high so I don't feel low I drive too fast and I work too slow I begin to question if this is the end My thighs are fat but my wallet is thin The day is long but short is the night I hate to bleed but I love to fight Words are empty and heart is full I want to push but I need to pull My mouth is wet yet my eyes stay dry A child will laugh and a mother will cry The guilty will live but the innocent die © 2016 MisphitAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 28, 2016 Last Updated on January 28, 2016 AuthorMisphitwarsaw, MOAboutWhat does the world look like through green eyes? Lets face it, you know why you are here. You know what you want. Submit already...and quit whining like a b***h. more..Writing
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