First thing i've written in so long, feedbacks cool.
'Not Sad'
L.Eastaugh
My heart wakes to hear a rumorous thud.
I heard, “calamity runs in my blood!”
My bones seem to have been put on stun.
All because, calamity runs in my blood.
The red and the white blood cells all agree
A life of tragedy is the life for me.
Yet, “No, my vanity only runs skin deep”
I scream, “Out of my pours
This mishap must seep!”
This futile life is not all that it seems.
If only this could be a dream,
This life of calamity is not for me.
Reimburse my body for these perils
I have won last place.
I wake. I wake.