dragonflyblues87's blog: "old stuff"

As I sit here watching all the passers by

I wonder why I suddenly want to cry

is it because of dishonesty of words

or is my brain just for the birds?

Is there any way to explain this lunacy

that has enveloped me?

I can't understand it

nor can I give it away

How can I possibly use it

to promise for a better day?

Is there any reason

I should be so sad

when so much has happened

for which I should be glad?

I should just brush it off

and get back up

instead I sit here and wallow

with my computer and my cup.