Coffee

by Karly   May 12, 2006


I woke up one morning
Yes, woke up at 5am
Thinking of my mistakes
I must now condem

There is no more coffee
It's not even in my mug
I need my morning special
I need it like a drug

I know it's really sad
To even be this upset
I meant to get it yesterday
How did I forget?

My eyelids need to open
I really need to see
I won't make it through the day
That I guarantee

I can barely walk straight
That'll really show
When I walk into the office
God, I'll need my cup of joe!

Cold water won't help my sickness
You can smack me across the head
But nothing will wake me up
I'm better off back in bed

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