It is the way my life has been as of late.
While i awake with my two separate images closer and closer,
I find my self with less and less balance.
The pleasant strumming in the back of my head,
becomes like the pounding of a jack hammer.
All is to be expected,
if i am getting better,
the path to wholeness is not an easy road,
but a traumatic one.
It does not make my life easy,
but hard
and i wait for it to end...
2 comments:
We'll be dead soon enough. In the meantime, I recommend booze and bunnies for all your ails.
I second Grant on this!
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