we're descending once again.
a thrashing of the understanding.
we have been here before
however they still treat us like a guest
an apostolic view on the outcome
i am in awe of how i can still surprise myself.
there is a vacancy for the undoing of my approach
yet still, i choose to utter feeble attempts at living.
yes, i am aware that possibly, i am not okay
but still, i hope for a better outcome.
silencing the trees
i have found it easier to look up and down
vs. sideways
fuck it, i need to be honest don't i?
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