feenix

Today, turning pointNothing left to overcomeJust me and today.

The day is now doneTomorrow, a ride aheadHappiness, but fear

Evening birds chirpAll that is left is to eatTomorrow seems here

Drunker than a skunkEvery weekend the sameOnce in four, a change

My legs are shakingHow do I survive the painEasy, don’t give up

I see their mouths move.Many promises coming;hear, “It’s about me.”