Laundry Day

kick myself around this apartment
painting it all in red
open up all of white windows
letting air be more than its meant

than what i needed to breathe
change my perception of
what it takes to be clean
from grieve

i'm not leaving anything behind
its a painting if i was painter
but I'll settle this ugly feeling
cause its my Laundry Day

i rather take a walk than to view
done sitting around thinking
if the coke machine decided to break
ill kiss goodbye and be on my way

to the next paying asker give it all for free
I'll say it again if ever you loose your eyes
what it takes to be clean
from grieve

is taking everything now
its a book if i was a writer
and i'm settling this ugly feeling
cause its my Laundry Day

its a splashing Sunday,
happier Monday,
funny Tues and Weds,
releasing Thursday,
the cliche Friday
with extra Saturday..
all ever after it seem
Today..
Today....my Laundry Day ;)

(**and yes...i am loving the freshness afterwards)