from first light to almost new i let rage cry She sat in myΒ Β chair followed me to town, to bring me down, sometimes she stayed invisible, feeling her, still made me feel sad, bad, angry and mad. wish I went to bed earlier, she's sitting with me now, tomorrow merged with today, hope rage and sadness have had their say, I honoured those guests 21 hours long, maybe they got what they need, tomorrow I hope i find ****.
dont need **** but that day was a hard day just when you think you have healed all that another trauma surfaces