i have a vision of a place where nothing is everything, and everything exists.
Neutral ground I’m coming for ya.
A place where no one clings to their past
March 15, 2018
March 14, 2018
Forlorn
Come home.
Stop.
Go away.
Stop.
Come back.
Stop.
No.
NO.
NO!
Don’t sign my name for me.
Dripping.
Wet.
Windowpanes.
It’s the people who need friends who don’t have them.
Everyone really does need a friend.
A good friend.
is that why our hearts break?
When we feel forlorn?
It’s my secret place.
I come here when I’m sad.
Stop.
Go away.
Stop.
Come back.
Stop.
No.
NO.
NO!
Don’t sign my name for me.
Dripping.
Wet.
Windowpanes.
It’s the people who need friends who don’t have them.
Everyone really does need a friend.
A good friend.
is that why our hearts break?
When we feel forlorn?
It’s my secret place.
I come here when I’m sad.
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