Depression

Written by: grits biscuits

Every morning lately it has been like this
waking up with a wet towel for a brain
feeling like I'm filled with dry beans 
no one could shake me hard enough
to wake up for this strange half coma
I don't know how long it will last
sometimes it goes away pretty quick
sometimes not
I can't stop thinking
I can't become free
of the attachment
of me.