Unsettled

November 2018

In bed after midnight, 
it’s past the last call 
my mind is so reckless
My heart took a fucking fall 

This morning I woke up 
had left over sadness for brunch
Tears wouldn’t stop, they kept on falling 
so I had more for lunch

I’m drunk off of heartbreak 
not really sure where to turn 
I’m feeling mischievous 
looking for old bridges to burn 

Fuck, I’m feeling unsettled –
Hear a roar rise in my chest 
Emotions run wild
Can’t keep them repressed

In bed after midnight, 
it’s past the last call 
My heart is in shambles
My mind is all dull

I can’t eat, I can’t sleep
I stare into space
My body’s grief stricken
Neglected by your embrace

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