Some days I dream of the way my feet would hang off the side of a roof top garden ledge
Crisp air cooling my toes.
Some days I wish I was hanging from a tree
Lifeless, still, and calm.
Some days I wish I was at least just hanging in there,
Instead of feeling empty and numb.
-t.s.
Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 11:18 PM UTC
Some days I dream of the way my feet would hang off the side of a roof top garden ledge
Crisp air cooling my toes.
Some days I wish I was hanging from a tree
Lifeless, still, and calm.
Some days I wish I was at least just hanging in there,
Instead of feeling empty and numb.
-t.s.
