Where do I go from here?

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The groceries have all gone,

The pay cheque is spent.

They’ve turned off the water,

I’m behind on my rent.

Last night I drank my last beer,

So where do I go from here?

Sitting at my kitchen table,

Staring at my unpaid bills,

Sometimes I feel so unable,

It’s the boredom, not the worry that kills.

It’s no use complaining,

I could use the rest,

But the sofa and the chairs have all been repossessed.

So tell me, where do I go from here?

Sonny Parkes