Okay

Sitting in my closet furnished by tears in wears
pulled-out hairs
tears on wears
Now you want me to say More?

Okay
That’s the last straw
the fifth wheel
I quit
No Deal
My mind, It’s gray today
and it’s a steal

Love’s a barrenness for bugs
Man! your smug
Don’t give me any hugs
Now you want to send me away?

Okay
That’s the last straw
the fifth wheel
I quit
No Deal
My mind, It’s gray today
and it’s a steal

There’s a real lot happening, life is cruel
You’re the fool
I’ll be in the pool
And you want me to cry?

Okay
That’s the last straw
the fifth wheel
I quit
No Deal
My mind, It’s gray today
and it’s a steal

Nothin’ left to say
You go yours and I’ll go my way
Lay a path to freedom, I may
You want me to die?

Okay

by Daniel Mueller

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Comments (1)

Go on leave! JK Love the poem...Nice rhythm.