Thursday, May 7, 2015

Deciphering

It felt like Christmas 
Waiting for my food
At an evening diner
Looking out the window
Street lights gleaming
Homeless pretending
To be eating. 
For the water
From somewhere not here
To being alive 
Something the rich
Are always searching for 
I'll eat anything
And I felt a certain way
Keeping myself from
Doing things made me
Feel bad
It's Christmas 
And I got nothing 
So I decided to
Do everything 
Until there is nothing
Left to feel
Unlike life
Open your mouth
But don't tell them 
Your goals
If you want to eat.

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