Late Night Beats

 Awake and Tired


Bored brainless

Wish I could go home

One more night

One more push

No baby tonight

And Thank God for that


Worry and then Not

Is it Real or filling up the lonelies?

Why does it feel normal?

Am I kidding myself?

Or does my gut guide me true?


Part of me wants to stay guarded, stay independent

And the other wants to keep what's been started and let it grow

I've been alone long enough

I think I'm due

I think this might be it

I think I'm not scared

I think I am scared


But not


Take a step back

Relax

Don't freak

You got this


Maybe Mamma was right after all

I hope you dig it


Until next time...elizinashe