Slow Down Before You Get Hurt Poem by matt fromm

The words float by
In single file
In your brain
you just wan't to grab the right ones
Then everything'll be o.k.
It's the words that make
Everything o.k.
You get what you want
Always.
The waves of life
Crash down on you
Hard
And your drowning
In the adventure of the
Go faster style of life.
Nothing at all
You feel
Can save you from life
At least you can let the words
Come to you
The words float by
In single file
In your brain
You just can't grab them
Let the words come.