Sitting here we think about ourselves and what is going on in our lives
What are we to do?
….oh wait, there is no such thing as WE is there?
Im sitting here all alone it the dark. Is this where I am supposed to be?... more »
The ground...the ground is so hard and unwelcoming
if it could, it would cast me into the air
to rid itself of my presence
the ground is hot and scorned... more »
All i can see is my hand outstretched
reaching for something
yet nothing is there
my arm is so tired and heavy... more »