onsdag 18 november 2015

A day of unproductiveness



It's days like these
That make me doubt everything
I wonder if I lost it
Or if I never had it at all

I can't do it right, I can't even start
When did I lose my thoughts
I'm absent minded, not myself
Becoming what I least wanted to be

Can't gather data, can't gather myself
Getting lost between verbs and nouns
Abandoned my plan six pages ago
Failure is the only word I can really spell

Did I lie to myselft when I thought I could make it?


Mustasch - I Lied


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