Having a moody day
wishing I wasn’t alone
remembering things I shouldn’t
times that have passed
wondering about the future
really need a hug
whining now, oh god
why am I a mess?
What earth shattering development
sent me to the brink?
I’m looking at iPHONES for god’s sake
what the hell is wrong with me?
This is really really weird
the nap didn’t help
Alone on the moon
or bat-cave, whatever
not sure what I need
but will stop looking until
the damn thing finds me
and the moodiness passes
So I whine
and I’m awake
and 2 hours to kill
until work work work
and I can sleep again
Marching forward.
’cause I can’t go back.