Drinking some juice After another long day. I sat there pondering Maybe some girl Is sitting at home Wondering where I am. It was 1:10 And I'm home Before the rest of them. They're stuck in a prison Filled with manipulation Day in, day out. My dog laid beside me Dreaming about ferociously playing with me. The air was so warm And covered with mist. The sun seeped through My mother's perfectly Picked out shades. Dark clouds hid In the distance away From the summer's Lazy afternoon. The freshly cut grass Glistened straight into our minty green room. The T.V. was on but Only for background noise. The cicada's sang their Songs as a dragonfly Buzzed on by.
