Somber feels like raindrops on a windshieldor an overcast day inside of a yellow raincoat
Everything you could ever dream ofis still a figment of your imaginationuntil you take action
I remain unmendednot by choicebut because of this holethat was madewhen I was not readyto be a…
Sometimes I wake upwith my head foggywondering what happenedin that lucid dream statewhere reality was…
Sometimes your outlook changesin what seems like an instantbut it was really years of memoriesall…
It didn’t happen the way I hopedas if the month would changeand my doldrums would…
This end of month is differentbecause it has to end for meI have to stop carrying this around…
Every morning I have to resist the urgeto dump truck my loathing onto youbecause I am always…
I’m glad I could be your punching bagand that I could absorb all you hadand remain standing, at…
It seems as if I am getting throughthe quicksand of heartbreakbecause when I wake upI no…