written 9/20/2023
On an old wooden table my elbows d… As my folded palms touch my head I breath in, I breath out And mutter soft words through my b… “Oh Lord, do grant me strength”
I lie alone in an open field No one for miles and miles Vernalagnia has been brought upon… Impatiens impatiently bloom as Sp… Songs of the robin and bluejay fil…
everyone’s pointing everyone’s starting the faint whispers grow louder and louder i’m covering my eyes