Alright,
You got me
Biscuits in the oven
The coffee's on
Mind is dizzy
Can’t sleep anymore
Only crickets at this time
Holding on
Can’t allow
Myself to be bright down
Even though it keeps coming at you
Like waves
On a beach
An interesting new wrinkle
To navigate around
Falling where others
Have failed to trip
Learning
So much more
Everything changes
The wounds
Just covered up
I have forgotten
How sweet the air
Can be
If some things
Are left
Unsaid
Finding solace
In the fog
I shall face
Every feeling
Every word
~Sarah Mahina Calvello~
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