Rolling Stone (Poem)

rolling stone

I spent so much time
Trying not to think
I forgot how to think

Doing stupid shit
Saying stupid things
Stuck in my roll

If I’m a rolling stone
I’m a hafta stop
At some point in time

Nothing is forever
When you ain’t so clever
Burning it down

I spent so many nights
Hoping that I
Would never wake up

So many days
Counting all the ways
That I’m in a rut

I pick the pieces up
Put it all together
Smash it again

Kick it all around
Brush it under rug
Wallow in pity

If I’m a rolling stone
I’m a hafta stop
While stopping is hot

Before I take a long drop
Drop it like it’s hot
Down the last stop

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