Grief is an ocean,
Endless and vast...
Grief, oh grief, you heavy weight,
A burden that no one can debate...
happiest
thoughts of non existence...
The truth started to hit last night as I sank into...
thinking, grieving, trying to ignore the voices in...
on the first day of the month
we flipped all calendars in sight...
I wrote to you last, talking about the day,
that your spirit slipped away...
I take to my pen as weird thoughts fly about
Politics a game of thrones...
I take to my pen as weird thoughts fly about
Politics a game of thrones...
Moments come and go
Pain can be dulled...
Long time ago, on a day like to day
Sad news at my door step...
You may see my lips smile,
never reaching my eyes...
Hey,
I’m back here at the bench...