However you look at,
the truth
is everywhere
Like dew on a wet morning my sorrows keep on getting
worse
My girlfriend just broke up with the earth
And she is slid back in step
I asked again But heard no answer
the silence
Is maddening, horrible,
frightening fights within these walls
I've built, a home,
a life, a death, a need to have
so much more!
Sarah C. Portner
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