Tonight I just don't feel like writing much.
The day was pretty rotten, all in all,
Though "normal" rotten. Not like it was such
A monstrous relapse. Just a little stall.
Like anybody, every now and then
Whose marriages have ended in divorce
(Yes, two of them). Like everybody, when
They're balancing desire and remorse,
Or missing kids, or missing being touched.
Like anyone. Who wakes up every day
Alone. Like everyone who ever clutched
At hoping there would be someone to say
Hello. Like everybody. Everyone.
Like anyone.
I'm ranting.
There. I'm done.


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Just the ordinary crappy days? Those suck. They just do.
Hugs, DB. Tomorrow will be better.
R
Honestly though ... lots of hugs to you.
Touch, conversation, being seen, the small things that make a life, the hardest to live without..
Felt. Appreciated. TY.
XO
Kim