Current standing
This space is going to be an accumulation of my inner journey. The days are meek It's the same things day after day Shutdown, waiting, hoping The moments that are slighted, one slash and a sting No words to respond, let it go let it be let it sting It's nothing new Don't know where I stand I go one thinking there is something different there Who am I fooling, seems like no one but me But hope is what I live for hope is what I live through I broken my hearts not the same It's no whole It's been in pieces since that day I can't put it back together i can only understand and process, each memory a little differently not that it matter, not that it changes anything Something to soothe my inner woes Just as broken as before Nothing changing