Shades of me
I am moody, negative and cynical.... more than half the time.
And no I dont enjoy this side of myself.
And Mr Hyde reared his ugly head this weekend.
And no I dont enjoy an weekend in Mr Hyde skin.
I want to be humourous, sensitive, spontaneous in your vicinity.
And no I wasnt any of the above.
You were a familiar stranger,
And no, there wasnt a trace of that mesmerising smile.
I threw up in a bout of indulgent bingeing,
And no, it wasnt the alcohol, but the emptiness inside.
I woke up, numb for a moment,
And no, nothing really changed.
My head had a dull ache,
And no, it wasnt a hangover. It probably stemmed from my heart.
I wasted another weekend,
And no, this is not the last of this entry.
And no I dont enjoy this side of myself.
And Mr Hyde reared his ugly head this weekend.
And no I dont enjoy an weekend in Mr Hyde skin.
I want to be humourous, sensitive, spontaneous in your vicinity.
And no I wasnt any of the above.
You were a familiar stranger,
And no, there wasnt a trace of that mesmerising smile.
I threw up in a bout of indulgent bingeing,
And no, it wasnt the alcohol, but the emptiness inside.
I woke up, numb for a moment,
And no, nothing really changed.
My head had a dull ache,
And no, it wasnt a hangover. It probably stemmed from my heart.
I wasted another weekend,
And no, this is not the last of this entry.
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