Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Some days...

Listening to: Radio 1
Some days, the cogs won't turn.
The muscles won't work.
The limbs won't move.

The sun won't shine.
The clouds won't clear.
The rain won't cease.

The sounds won't soothe.
The words won't come.
Nothing makes sense.

Today is one of those days.

In the words of The Wombats -
I put one foot forward and ended up thirty yards back.
And am I losing touch or am I just completely off the track?
And I don't know why I want to voice this out loud,
It's theraputic somehow.


  1. Atleast it's inspired you to write something so apt and lovely.. :)


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