Holes in my pockets
Holes in my buckets
Holes in my hopes
And there goes all of them
Dim now is the gold
Missed my goal
Screaming like the cock
Pains make me crow
Thoughts hurt
Thinking is tough
Ideas wasted or lost?
Life is rough, that’s how she goes on.
inspiration: Holes by Passenger
Written: 4:05am, 21-6-16
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