Monday, May 1, 2017

Hope


adventures loom on the horizon of the day
when I witness life that has passed me by,
and all these new challenges are brought
about because there is no place to hide;
life seeps out of me in ringlets of red, as
my courage is found on the bathroom floor
and the drugs that have been put into me
are the only ones that can even the score;
covered in white linens, I lay in puddles
of thought that prevent my slumber and
dreams remain just in the back of my mind
as hope seems to escape out the back door.

11Apr17

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