about 1 year ago - No comments
The weather is rain and my glasses are fogged.
My memory is slipping I’ve been here so long.
I bought an espresso to help with the fight.
I bought food I normally wouldn’t eat.
The boarding man has a droning voice
And it interrupts my music it is so loud
I’m trying to enjoy some Cake
I’m chewing some gum
My legs are More >
about 1 year ago - No comments
I close my eyes and I think of it. I’m crying over a piece of glass. My tears well up in little pools, my eyes swell up after the storm. My arms are weak and shaking hard. My fingers barely have control. I know this walk isn’t anything new but More >
about 1 year ago
YAY! My special man friend never called, which probably means he is no longer my special man friend.