Here I am again. I think this is even the same parking space I used yesterday... No, I was over one space. Staring into the tree' skinny and twisted spine. The thin dark green leaves popping out at me. But it all feels like a dream. And I wish, instead of seeing through the thicket … Continue reading Living The Dream
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A Stressed Poetic Vent
There's so many Thoughts and feelings I'm experiencing Right now And I'm trying my damnest To get them all out On to paper And into words Truth be told I have no idea what's going on In my head In my heart I want to blame it on others But for what? Why am I … Continue reading A Stressed Poetic Vent