its another day,
broke as yesterday,
another month,
am lossing my worth,
all this time,
thinking the worst,
yet no one cares,
its like they got no ears,
pardon me if i quit,
cant wait,
wake me up,
when i can pulp,
January broke my heart,
April i was in the midst,
September was hell,
December i couldnt heal,
take me back,
to my genesis,
and unblock,
luck is of the essence,
guess aint lucky,
cant be okay,
not in this,
its madness,
the older i get,
the more i want,
then why,
deviated as a Y,
i will be crying,
stay away,
aint crazy,
dont bother beconing,
why am i hurting,
i guess am over running,
yet hvnt been thru learning,
am really burning
by Liz Davis
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