Eight months

Eight months later writing poems in the same chair. Sometimes it works better when I ain't here. A lot of times I act like I don't care life keeps Falling apart when I ain't there. Ain't scared to tell you I'm lost. It's just a homemade cross. Credit scores, payment costs it didn't cost the world but it cost a lot. Wasn't kidding when I said these were the best times. Best lines came in depressed times. Move on move out if they stop you pick up and build a new route keep em watching. Wasn't one to pick apart  a sunny day. Keep the sun at my back I'm on my way. Ignore the fact that you're a runaway, some run faster than others it's a funny race. One foot in front of the other, where lightning strikes there is bound to be thunder.