let the rain fall




tired, exhausted, dirty, filthy.
a superb week, then all came crashing down like a plane
from way up caught in hurricane tumble down real
fast. SMASH unto the the ground.
i played basketball, now is 5.22am, sud have been sleeping.
here i come bed,
the song I GOTTA FEELing kept ringing,
that tonights gonna be a good night that tonight gunna be a goodnight.


miss my bed, love ya readers. this one i guess it's called
finally divided by words so undecided, running through the
field where all my tracks be concealed & there's no where to go.
~time to take a breather ;)