slipping

I was slipping into the afternoon, it couldn’t come to soon 

The morning enlist with thought

 Jane showers late afternoon. Feline kinda fresh slips into well thought out jeans blue 

White t shirt

 If it gets cold later on enough protection from the late night cold sky

 

I crept out onto street

sleazy like snake skin jeans 

Woolly jumper white like the moon 

Cold clouds fill the street and hiss New York

Or was it Baltimore

 

It couldn’t be I never been

 maybe one day

Look out Baltimore here I come 

Lots of people tonight 

To night that’s the night I want don’t give up like you usually do go for it buy it sell it’s yours this night

 

Slipping into 4th avenue

 

Jane is felling cold

Why did the fuck did i put these fucking jeans on

If only I had looked in the mirror i would have seen that there so uncool

The world goes by fucking people go by

No1 gives a shit how I feel

I fucking hate these jeans

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Bad jean day? A metaphor for all things done that should not have and conequences had to be lived with. Intriguing write, and interesting mind created it ~~Lady A~~