Honey Corn Flakes and Jack

Edited by- Jai Kalra


Idle and empty Acting a little shifty Assuming and over thinking Day drinking The wound itches You think daily hitches Room pungent and black Breakfast today is Honey Corn Flakes and Jack The wound itches again It gets to you in the end Distraction in senseless pleasure From leisure to a stretcher

The ceiling lights blink

Still yearning for a drink

You wonder as an insomniac

Why breakfast every day is Honey Corn Flakes and Jack


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