Moonlight
glints...
One day,
Maybe I will be...
Positivity aiming towards devastation
I’m having a good day/ let’s screw it all up...
Writing used to be easy
I would put ink onto paper...
It appears I’ve lost a nerve..
Red means green...
Today-
is a bad one...
She said she’s got a bone to pick with me
I don’t even know what that means...
I’ve been waiting a long time
For a sign...
People don’t want to talk to me…
I know…. You not suppose to talk anyways...
If I have been in your town
for some times...
She stood between life and death
she breathe down the neck of insanity...
Between madness and sanity
between past and prospect...