Side ways
1.I used to write stuff,
That was way back when,
I still put out content
Every now and then.
2.I used to look out
For friendships and men,
The last ones are ghosts,
The first – comedians.
3.I planted flowers
In a backyard den,
No one noticed them,
They died in the end.
4.I walk on side ways
With nothing to spend;
The moment I care
I’m let down again.