The Night
It came crawling , so tired,
i could see it was too depressed to be ignored,
it lift it's hand,
and with a voice so hard thou it sounded like whisper
said"FUN, FUN, GIVE ME SOME FUN"
and in it's eyes i could see the night i dream't of,
with my girl laughing out loud
and a glass of red wine,
dancing all around, calling me out,
so i suddenly close my eyes and look away,
and with tears in the eyes
i said" I'M BROKE"
Copyright © Junky Poet | Year Posted 2017
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