free verse

[syke]

Thoughts in my head....



Our dates are like fish
And are so hard to catch
I've been thinking and thinking
Please close the latch
My thoughts are seeping out
Fuck I need cash
How lame can I be
But seriously where's it all stashed


- edit - maybe I'll just leave the last four lines out.



Am I not good enough
Well the commander and chief said.
Now his life is over
And he is left for dead?