There is a need to find a way.
As long as we keep on digging,
there should be a way.
Let’s keep on going.
Leave the naysayers.
9.21.2025
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
Like the silence after the fire has gone out,
there only remains nothingness
when you ask me, “why did you do it?”
As I search for words, certain icicles start to fall,
bearing the words, irrational, emotional, and inexperienced.
As you mourn, I can only grind my teeth
and promise I will carry this burden.
It’s a long, long journey in the desert.
9.17.2025
Stomach’s rumbling,
gas is brooding,
nausea is ever-lingering,
and the pain is unforgiving.
Must I face this fate?
But then again, do I have a choice?
9.7.2025
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