I'm feeling awfully transitional lately
Whatever that means
New shoes, new hair, new tattoo transitional
You know the sort
I'm a cat slowly dying
then picking up where I left off
but with one less of nine lives
and no bags for you to carry
the leaves turn and I turn here
a cozy blanket of emotion to wrap myself up in
the fireplace is cold but only in spirit
I'll take my milk with chocolate, please.
1 comment:
change is necessary, if we do not evolve we die. so change my friend, adapt and evolve. and know, yes know...you are never too old for chocolate milk.
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