Moody
Just lying on my back
And watching thoughts stumble across my mind
I seem to have fallen into a habit of brooding. Am I just moody?
Just lying on my back
And watching thoughts stumble across my mind
I seem to have fallen into a habit of brooding. Am I just moody?
A sense of rootlessness assails meHere I am, two and a half decades old…and feeling every minute of itLiving charades every dayJuggling roles and discarding masks for newer onesDoing everything right, hoping there’ll be an answer at the end. Running, running, constantly runningTo keep up with this carnival I’m a…