You always think you have one more day to make things right, to say you’re sorry, to hold a loved one tight You never think the day will come when all those thoughts that whooshed through your mind never find the other bookend that keeps its side of the bargain… The last piece of the… Continue reading
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I Don’t Care
The sun shines down on my hair, But I don’t care. The blue behind the clouds Is darker than allowed, In the sky swiftly drifting by Without a whisper for me, Planted on my knees in the weeds, Ripping roots from the dirt. Toils of desperation Smears sweat across the hurt Of nothing to… Continue reading