Tuesday, 25 March 2014

leftover tornado.


Woke up, all this mes  

What happened? Im depressed

Everything is a blur.

Trying to remember the mess

Anxiously picking up scattered

Things from the wooden floor

Looking at clues like inspcter clouseau 

Falling over things what seems to be

A leftover tornado.Then like a flash

It all came back i turned back then lad 

Flat on my back and that was that.