Poetry For Everyday People
Five Minutes Of No Where
Are you still up?
yeah,
whatta you doing?
battling my mind,
I feel momentarily tired of life,
panic attack?
I don't think?
I just feel lost in my mind
as if I wanna leave
but can't, I'm trying
to write my way out,
analyze myself free,
is it working?
no, I keep getting up,
walking around, I pace
too much, worry about
what I shouldn't,
that's
one half, the other wants
a beer, a feeling break,
a good street fight,
I need on top of my game again,
It's where I fit without turmoil,
anything less than perfect and
the hair turns gray,
you're working out?
yeah yeah, the body starting
to feel good, it's my mind
that can't rest, I got philosophy
stretched out in my head,
I hate I can't?
can't what?
I hate I can't
stop talking
to myself.
yeah,
whatta you doing?
battling my mind,
I feel momentarily tired of life,
panic attack?
I don't think?
I just feel lost in my mind
as if I wanna leave
but can't, I'm trying
to write my way out,
analyze myself free,
is it working?
no, I keep getting up,
walking around, I pace
too much, worry about
what I shouldn't,
that's
one half, the other wants
a beer, a feeling break,
a good street fight,
I need on top of my game again,
It's where I fit without turmoil,
anything less than perfect and
the hair turns gray,
you're working out?
yeah yeah, the body starting
to feel good, it's my mind
that can't rest, I got philosophy
stretched out in my head,
I hate I can't?
can't what?
I hate I can't
stop talking
to myself.
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Five Minutes Of No Where
Five Minutes Of No Where
