We all get caught in the lie
That we inject our brains
To prevent internal nihilism
Lucid Awakening
We’ve grown suspicious brittle-spirit trauma
Actors thriving in face-contorting drama
As all truth
People Left For Dead
But it’s my fault
As always
Inflate My Time
While you’re still here…
That Takes A While
These things take a while
Like wounds to scabs waiting to subside
Underestimated Getting Over
underestimated getting over it
is a thought always unearthed
By this feeling hounding me
When the Heart Rambles as it Yearns
I am just one lost sleep away from succeeding To push on and keep on digging Never mind what I am looking for I found it in you Eddie Vedder singing with his uke About […]
