at times my heart will stop me dead in my tracks
as if i were mired in an infinite tar, to breathe my only function
heart, too fractured to break any more than it has
and i have stopped feeling, for a time, i am less than a dream
the invisible wall has a name that i forget, elsewhere
tomorrow will come, and my will shall return, onward go
today the harshness will pass through me, a test in fire
Reflection
11:15pm wednesday, 19th may
What you been up to Stand, besides work?.....any guilty pleasures.....LOL....All you do is work and write poetry sometimes from what I can tell.LOL
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12:27am thursday, 20th may
Yeah, pretty boring here in Standland. Work, write, and I'm my 7th reading of the Bible. The last of the guilty pleasures was giving up the constant taking of Benadryl. Found out that I had been doing it out of habit and the allergies weren't that bad. Still drink wine, but that's about it.
Reflection
4:27pm thursday, 20th may
Wanna do some liquid sugar cube acid and roam around NY naked at 2 in the morning?.....I'm down......LOL
Reflection
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