Another mental merry-go-round, we are going in circles again
We will reach daylight before a resolution my friend
A Rolodex of instant-regrets fumbles in your work-station mind
An array of cheap liquor to turn to, your excuse to overanalyze
Here we are, stranded at what-if central, I’m searching for a way out
You loathed every detour, possibility or clear route
Give me some space, you’d say, as you grasped the glass neck of your kryptonite
How your eyes fogged, fluttered, floated, like buoys in the night
As you filled yourself to the brim of your favorite served chilled or room temp
I felt parts of myself drain, dry up, guilty to serve your wet brain once again
Long time no hear and see Dahv. This is Akeem Hobson from Roanoke, VA. I remember you from Myspace and we chat back in the day. It is so good to see you fulfilling your passions and artistic creativity. I see you do poetry and writing now. That is good. I am also a poet. I checked out your YouTube vids and its so good to see you. You got chops 🙂 Check out my poetry on Poetizer when you get the chance: Akeem_Hobson (with the underscore added between my first and last name) and check out my poetry when you have the time.
Hope to hear from you,
God bless in Jesus name