the lamppost

some statements

I really miss you
I regret
I repent
I hurt

Some things just feel right
Like a clown in a small car
A brown bear yelling yard

Colleague, feel some responsibility
A being can't survive
Without no humility

A kiss from a rose?
Well, those have thorns
Guess I should've been more careful

A deer hurts when shot
A man hurts when aimed
Frolic, for headaches plague us all

I really wish you were here
I crack
I sleep
I lie