It just popped in my head
After I read a Charles Bukowski poem
Things could be worse
There is not more death
Than life
Suicide is not the talk of the town
Drugs are back
But only those who do not want to grow up
Take them
I assure you that one day
They too will grow up
I can smile without making myself
I can find beauty everywhere
And see it everywhere
I am diurnal and nocturnal
A dark hill in the night
Is not less beautiful
Than a bright green one in the day
It is these premonitions
That make me go through times
When I feel that I am invincible
It is almost like I have reached
My full potential
And it feels great
Theorem The Truth Serum
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-just-popped-in-my-head/
