Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

Help!

I'm falling apart just a little today.

Maybe a lot.

Guess we're all just a litle bit

of splatter;

Tears or other

matters broken,

torn and tattered.

No comments:

Post a Comment