Sunday, June 13, 2021

Summer, Dark: Poem 06/13/2021

No Lie 

Dayless, I refute summer while welcoming
the soggy nights, soaked in my own sick, 
sobbing "this is the life, I miss you all but
this is the life." Who knows what the
upstairs make of me. 

Kicker of it is, I'm having a hell of a time. 
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