Mind over money It's kind of funny.
That's your someone honey
A cup of tea with a splash of milkTwo sugars, please.
Then down it like a shot of hard liquorIt might burn a little.
Sad and lonely, but still a muse.
The turntable plays funky music
Lyric viciously coming at you with no breaks.
I can hear the bees
My head is buzzingbuzzing sound in the ear.
I have to start running
Oh no, there coming.
Foot step that aren't even yours.
Calling out for help but no one's coming to help.
Feeling you body start to shake with fear
You are now on your couch
Laying there and it was only a daydream.
So visceral.
Mind over money
YOU ARE READING
The poetry of a sad muse
PoetryI never show my writing to anyone, so please be kind. Also side note I'm dyslexic 😭. This is basically how I get threw problems and talk about my mental health without talking.
