How wearing the patience of vultures is
in the desert of people's eyes...
The passion inside
Has long since died...
Love's like playing catch
You might just miss but there's a...
Rain soaked windshields are my norm,
Driving through blurred purple streetlights...
In the mist of all the crawling chaos.
She found his light...
1-10-22
These last days have been the hardest...
Time seems to be the hardest thought
All feelings that it has brought...
It has not rained here in weeks
But I am drenched to the bone...
I place the palms of my hands
either side of the sink basin...
The problem is what it’s always been
What face are you wearing today...
The ground is shaking.
You’re holding up the wall...
Have you ever given your all?
And to your heart be fully true...