by Grey | Apr 2, 2023 | Poetry
feels like I’m climbing a gravel mountain sliding down each step clutching at pebbles running through my fists trying to hold on perhaps I should give up let myself slide eaten by the mountain because I feel so alone so far from the...
by Grey | Apr 1, 2023 | Poetry
these days I wake up crying yesterdays saddness spilling into today’s an oil slick of emotions stomach churningly oozing together I’m sorry My childish stummblings push folks away teill I fall face-first in the dirt skin marred with incompentence reaching...
