OW....... And by ow I mean, dammit OW! Not being able to hold one's head up for more than a few minutes or say sitting up on one's own accord, really, really...did I mention really? sucks It's been a while since I've last messed up something in my back, which means my memory has allowed … Continue reading From 90 to 0
tired
Facebook Short Poetry Series #4
24 not long or so I'm told, it's lonely, cold, eventually bad days, worse days, of being tired, worn, frayed, is it this? can we, anyone, can we live, I'm the game, lives lost without saving, glitter fades away souls in corners wet eyes, dry cheeks, it reeks, the pain, as it fills lungs, chests, … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #4
Faith Taryn Davies 