only just tuesday

maybe this momentstops before we say goodbyereminding regret This feels like a long week already.

oh monday

did the demons chase away your lightluring with promisesobliteration in exchangefor your tortured souldid the heavensforsake you in needleading you with merely hopeto navigate temptationalone and vulnerable the poem handwritten… The schoolage kids out this way have just this week left of summer break. I mourn with them as it will mean the student parking…