Anxiety rolls in A bottomless pit Takes over All the moments Hit at the same exact time Unfold Untwist Move Please, move. A jolt of something Zings down your arm Closing your eyes Clinging to the one thought You seek and grab As a million shooting stars fly by Every single Touch, Emotion, Blaring. Volume … Continue reading High Strung Mess – July 13, 2020
It's comfy here, where I like to be. I don’t invite many people. I fear they wouldn’t come.