Emerald City Roped Me In by AwkardOddOne, literature
Literature
Emerald City Roped Me In
What the hell was I thinking,
why I am here,
thinking about it now,
nope,
can't come to grips about it,
maybe because I don't want too,
I am hoping,
that when this is all over,
maybe,
hopefully,
we will never speak of it,
ever again,
for now,
I'm going to leave the anger away,
paining a bit,
in the shoulders,
one sagging more than the other,
it hurts,
the brick wall isn't helping,
but the stone compare to the slack face,
that I wear,
trying hard not to kill,
the bozos I'm stuck with,
because damn,
for all the chat they bring,
they have to know the road of fun,
is over,
once those doors slide open,
we're going to get an ear full,
dumbasses,
I