Poesia

I hang my feet out by the window-still
I try so hard to still my mind

A coffee in my hand
I try to understand
How I am in this bind

I cry, I laugh, I die
I live a thousand times
A thousand and one lives

I'm mad, I'm sad, unsure
I croak my nevermore
To the raven at my door

I pour my favorite cup
Been feeling entirely too much
Feeling in time, feeling in memory

I pour my favorite drug
Been feeling entirely too much
Feeling in rhyme, feeling in memory

I pour my favorite drug
Been feeling entirely too much
Feeling in time, feeling in poetry

Vire pó ou poesia
Vire sete shots de vida
Vire a vida

Vire pó ou poesia
Vire sete shots de vida
Vire a vida

Vire pó ou poesia
Vire sete shots de vida
Vire a vida

Vire pó ou poesia
Vire sete shots de vida
Vire a vida



Credits
Writer(s): Gigi Suleiman
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