poetry

spoken word

song lyrics

collaborations

poetry || photo || log

Care

Care not for things I’m stuck with
Thinking of a lady I’ve never had any luck with
Threw my last attempts in a bucket
Told her things aint working out, so let’s fuck it

Care for things I believe in
Thinking of a lady I’ve just met this weekend
The attempts have been decent
Told her things are working out, as we’re leaving

Care not for things I’ve had
Thinking of a lady I used to write about in my pad
The last attempt was my bad
Told her things aint working out, and she cried sad

Care for things I´m dreaming
Thinking of a lady that’s making it worth the seeking
Any attempt should be reaching
Told her things are working out as my heart’s bleeding

© Martin Ångnell 2010 - 2017