Copin Read Count : 22

Category : Poems

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They keep on talkin like I ain't even listenin. The grapevine so mundane I can't help but think I'm insane. Like yo, someone buy me a new brain, this one be broken tryin to follow a lane that wasn't even labeled open.

I'm just tryin to keep copin.
I'm just tryin to keep copin.
Like please close the curtains I just wanna  keep sleepin.
I'm just tryin to keep copin.

Like fuck,  what's my problem? Insomniatic bullshit so problematic, I just wanna sweep it away with the broom. My own doom might come soon so maybe I should groom this ability which is probably the only better part of me.  They say get it Jeffrey,  get busy,  but do they really believe in me? Like fuck this reality,  I'll just talk with the other side of me so called doctors would call anxiety.  I'm coming at this thoughtfully,  thinkin bout things than can be or could be so much better than thee nonsense I consider me. I ain't never agreed with me,  is that insane of me? Like fuck I just laugh at me cuz my life's just that funny.

I'm just tryin to keep copin
I'm just tryin to keep copin 
Like please close the curtains I just wanna keep sleeping
I'm just tryin to keep copin. 

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  • Jul 31, 2019

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