Oct 2020
october has let roar
with a blanket of heavy
a hope-silencing fog
a deep down smothering
of everything good
so now i sit
trying to write
something happy
so october
doesn’t
drown
me
see?
it’s rough.
with a blanket of heavy
a hope-silencing fog
a deep down smothering
of everything good
so now i sit
trying to write
something happy
so october
doesn’t
drown
me
see?
it’s rough.
