Poems from caelanscar
You wake up in the morning, you brush your teethe and groom yourself,
You look at yourself yawning, as you think about your day and how...
Dear anxiety,
Why do you always lie to me?
You seem to always tell the truth but I dont understand why,
Why you continuously try to make me...
I work,
Not really at a job
or necessarily every day,
I just work at little side jobs doing physical labor:
Mowing, working on cars, yard...