Day 150/366

The cartons all packed and sent,
The echoes in the hall,
The end of a mad adventure
The last meal in the city had.

The random interactions & conversations,
The beauty of late night tapris
The will to just lie and be happy,
The overworked mentality.

The people I have met on this journey
One more intriguing than the other
It's been one hell of a trip,
There's nothing more I have to say.

Day 149/366

Your silence makes me twitch and turn,
Your mocking smile too coy for me,
One tight slap and you'll be set straight
That, my friend, is my guarantee.

Go sleep more when there's work to be done,
Go screw up your priorities all the time.
I think I'm finally done with all this shit,
Don't send me for me when you're low on joy.

I've been a good friend,
I've dealt with your crap,
Yet you sit and judge
And talk at your rudest.
I'm good with that, actually
For this is over.
So Goodbye.