you are here today
without a word either way
and gone tomorrow.
i cry out, here alone,
tears fall.
everything is lost —
except that nagging feeling
of wanting something
that isn’t real.
poet – storyteller – awkward soul
you are here today
without a word either way
and gone tomorrow.
i cry out, here alone,
tears fall.
everything is lost —
except that nagging feeling
of wanting something
that isn’t real.
LK is a poet & storyteller who runs on espresso, anxiety, and inappropriate humor. View all posts by LK