Morning Coffee
I'm uncomfortably honest
With the words in my head
So open up tonight
For they can hold you tomorrow
It's a dreadful life
And everyone's just looking out for their self
My pessimistic ways is pouring out tonight
Can the spoiled brat please shut up
About how his mom
Won't buy him that new cell phone
His sounding quite petty
Why can't just being alive
Be enough for everyone
Why can't we accept
The love that people give us
It's a dreadful life
And everyone's just looking out for their self
My pessimistic ways is pouring out tonight
The positivity has never been something I'm good at
Please don't leave me in this world alone
You're the only human I want to be by
So can you give me some relief and sit by me
I just want to get lost in your voice
All the nights I opened up to you
Because I've never trusted anyone like I trust you
It's a dreadful life
But I'll look out for you
I'll make morning coffee
You can tell me how your life been
keith jeffries
Sun 24th Dec 2017 10:35
Hello Damon, Thank you for this poem which I found interesting as it proves that most poets are budding philosophers. Thank you again for this. Keith