08-23-2021, 10:08 PM
Writing this took an hour
on electronic keyboard.
Any thought on any day,
sent off to the universe,
means less than any papers
I've saved, words you couldn't say,
that still cut like a sharp sword
into the bark of my soul.
on electronic keyboard.
Any thought on any day,
sent off to the universe,
means less than any papers
I've saved, words you couldn't say,
that still cut like a sharp sword
into the bark of my soul.
Peanut butter honey banana sandwiches

