pub smiles


All these thoughts that I have, filling my mind throughout the day, building up,

I want to be free of all of these thoughts, I want to turn the tap and drain them all away,

I step on into the rain and head north to Brunswick st, jacket soaking I step inside a pub on the corner,

I walk on through, making my way to the bar to grab a drink, look around, what now,

I feel waves of nervousness flow over me, but then that settles and I rest my elbows on the bar,

breath in the evening light, the chatter all around, I am happy to be sourrounded my faces,

I make small talk with people as the move about the room around me,
This simple chaos to wash away all the order and accuracy that has filled my day.

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