Bugs
The nights are cubed with four sides
The windows are cold with the winters leak
The days are free to travel about
While beauty is taking over me
Paranoid at the circumstances
Feeling so misunderstood
Lonely nights going nowhere
Repetitive poems repetitive songs
The birds have been chirping for months
My apartment is obviously filled with bugs
So I am acting my life away
Taking over the simple book
(An I for a T)
The nights are cubed with four sides
The windows are cold with the winters leak
The days are free to travel about
While beauty is taking over me
Paranoid at the circumstances
Feeling so misunderstood
Lonely nights going nowhere
Repetitive poems repetitive songs
The birds have been chirping for months
My apartment is obviously filled with bugs
So I am acting my life away
Taking over the simple book
(An I for a T)
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