lackadaisiac

This is my attempt at poetry, whoop de doo

I dreamt that I was drowning
I woke up I was sick
I dreamt that I was in the arms of a lover
Awake, alone, content

I felt like I was broke
Deluded, lost but happy
I felt like I had nothing to loose
But until you've lost your granite

Its hard for me to fade away
When a mess becomes my head
Evolution is such a masterpiece
When no one fills your bed

And in slow times
When no ones there
Left alone to my own habits
I suffocate with alcohol
No more proper way to end this