The Day I Wish I Slept In

THE DAY I WISH I SLEPT IN

BY MORALYGRAY WRITTEN 10-05-2013

I AM YOUR FORGOTTEN BROKEN TOY AT THE BOTTOM OF THE BOX...

DROPPED RIGHT BACK INTO THAT BARGAIN BASIN, LIKE A PAIR OF CHEAP, COOL LOOKING SUNGLASSES THAT FIT YOUR FACE CROOKED...

I JUST KEEP RAMBLING ON INTO OBLIVION...

WHEELS TURNING IN THE MUD, KICKING UP NOTHING...

DESTINED TO GO NOWHERE...

SENTIMENTS LOST LIKE A HARSH WHISPER INTO A HOWLING WIND...

I WAS WERE NEVER THERE...

COMPARTMENTALIZED...

RENDERED BENIGNANT...

A FAMILIAR STRANGER...

COMMON...

MEANINGLESS...

NONESSENTIAL...

RESOLVED...

A PAIR NAMELESS HAZEL EYES IN A FOG OF UNWANTED MEMORIES...

EFFETE