the gauze was white and almost wispy against her skin. it wrapped tightly around her wrist, only a faint hint of red showing through. a stain on her purity, like everything else. always the failure, always the mistake. always and forever the irredeemable one.
That hasn’t worked over the decades. Ni gauze for such a wound. Pun intended. There’s waves of complaints and whining galore. But I’m quiet and wishing I had more
And now with a little grace period before I really feel it, I think with silence, a hum of tempo, and the tone that says I’m out of time. I fight the urge go over everything that hasn’t worked in
Yeah I wanted to write about something else and not be timed but no. Nothing serious just venting cause it’s that time.
I lost my car last week. It was what was working
I had a great metaphor parrellel and then I turned away. I was in need of more than 60 secs and now I know a way to get it . Will learn , grow and do better the next time
the gauze was white and almost wispy against her skin. it wrapped tightly around her wrist, only a faint hint of red showing through. a stain on her purity, like everything else. always the failure, always the mistake. always and forever the irredeemable one.
That hasn’t worked over the decades. Ni gauze for such a wound. Pun intended. There’s waves of complaints and whining galore. But I’m quiet and wishing I had more
And now with a little grace period before I really feel it, I think with silence, a hum of tempo, and the tone that says I’m out of time. I fight the urge go over everything that hasn’t worked in
Yeah I wanted to write about something else and not be timed but no. Nothing serious just venting cause it’s that time.
I lost my car last week. It was what was working
I had a great metaphor parrellel and then I turned away. I was in need of more than 60 secs and now I know a way to get it . Will learn , grow and do better the next time
Needed for my wounds. It’s not doneits accompanied by fasteners and or tape. Couple days later it stinks needs changing attention.kind I mentally
Gauze sky, smeared with fog, crystal breath, grey blanket of mist, a goose honks on the pond. Dew drops dipping the grass down.