Empty Paper

When you're not in front and your life is unsure There is no toilet paper for you and to every supermarket you turn to There’s none you tell me, and I cry tears to myself I don't need your persuasion , cos it will be newspaper then I will just read it through and I think seriously myself That's not really soft too, I'll just use it quickly gritting my teeth through It’ll be better you tell me, But no more I beg of you So when I reach the last sheet and the roll is empty for me I’ll been waiting wondering what I can do Perhaps learning about making my own toilet paper too. © Paul Warren Poetry