My Today

Well shit,
Here we go!
Off again,
White blinding snow,
I feel so funny,
Like I feel okay,
But then again I am on drugs,
Welcome to my today.

My happiness runs parallel,
To the depressing thoughts I conjure,
Of picture perfect fantasies,
Where two hearts could forever wander,
But like any war,
Like any battle,
Like any free thrown punch,
There’s something there I can’t achieve,
And I don’t take other answers.

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About brettspadaro

Attempting to complete a business degree in southern California. Dream big, act rationally. Go for what you believe in.

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