Mornings
Mornings
So boring
My mind is so groggy
Like being lost in a forest that's foggy
Going downstairs to take a shower
But the stairs look and feel like climbing down a tower
I'll try not to fall
As always it takes my all
Copyright © Maximus Decimus Meridius | Year Posted 2016
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