It burns deep down all the things you wished you could have seen before they disappeared
Life is a never-ending series of impossibilities and disappointments and I’m done playing them all as if something new is going to happen when I collapse to the floor.
I wrote this December 18, 2017 in honor of where I believed our country was headed. So dark is this place. Filled with feeling, longing, despair. Who can go on? Look up?! Or see the light? Crooked people and their crooked hands twist my arms, their long finger nails clawing into my flesh grabbing the [...]