The white chocolate bar by my bed,
Belongs in my stomach I said,
It tastes very sweet,
The very nicest treat,
Now I feel pretty well-fed
"Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged,
sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and wrong because sometime in your life you will have been all of these."
Camera you're my place of rest
Through whom my vision works the best
Through your lens, perspectives gained
Your images on my mind engrained
When I cannot face the day,
Behind your mask I hide away
Captured time within your grasp
The sense of hope to which I clasp
Each image teaches me to see
With crisper eyes of clarity
Contorting time, we waste our day
To face this life in our own way
Lipstick on my paper cup
Nurse just asked ''what is up?''
''My coffee has gone cold'' I said
''Well have another then go to bed -
It's 3am and you have therapy tomorrow''
Therapy. The place to express my woe and sorrow
Nothing ever on TV.
Nothing here to watch for me.
A thousand channels and nothing on.
What the heck is going on?
I should really go to bed.
I'll play a movie in my head.
Nobody said it was easy.
No one ever said it would be this hard.
Sat in a chair holding a sock
Swivel about and look at the clock
Could have been more daring said the clock to the sock
I butted in and said hurry up now
And then whos there oh no its a cow
A cow said sock a cow said clock
The cow just mooed then flew off with its flock.
