The day was September 7th, 2019. It was cool and the edges of the leaves had begun to turn. I was curled up in my queen sized bed with a few blankets,..
Darkness is difficultTo move through,to get pastClouded mind'sDo not hear as they shouldThe fog skews words and actionsMaking the mind relive what bro..
Every day I beg the monsters in my head to leaveor at least lie idle6 years and 3 failed relationships6 years of lies and hurtabuse to my mind, my emo..
The fields lie barrenGarden over grownTractor unmaintainedHis bed is empty buthe isn't out workingThe wheel chair, nor his chairHes no longer thereThe..