Nov 2016
Give me hope and home
a place to call my own
a cliche that is only mine
a brief escape from endless time
I can't stand your world nor
can I hold my clumsy limbs
upright on its surface.
a place to call my own
a cliche that is only mine
a brief escape from endless time
I can't stand your world nor
can I hold my clumsy limbs
upright on its surface.
drunk as usual, critiques welcome.
