May 2019
bruised sky,
heavy clouds,
swollen with summer rain.
carry me,
into the earth,
where there is no more pain.
heavy clouds,
swollen with summer rain.
carry me,
into the earth,
where there is no more pain.
bruised heart.
concrete friendships crumbled.
am I just a wave across a street?
maybe.
concrete friendships crumbled.
am I just a wave across a street?
maybe.
