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worn leather
crackling fire
windchimes
lukewarm coffee
snow flurries
sleeping pups
dry hands
sad heart
i went to bed lonely last night
stained shirt from a long day at work
cold bones and sad eyes
i upset him
i was mean
i hate myself
on the last day of 2018
I hate myself
on the first day of 2019
I hate myself
my heart hopes this will pass
my body is tired
my skin parched
my hair a wreck
I will clean myself up and be strong
but I'm far from good
and far from loving myself today
hello 2019
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