it’s only tuesday

poem #1where this is brokenthe divide widensthe cracks deepenwhat will save the inevitablethe nothing to followshould we fightshake our fists to the heavenseven as we crumbleknuckle under the pressurehave the fates decreed thisan unending strugglepowerless against destiny’s fistas we can only wondercan we rewrite the yet unwritten poem #2in another lifeour wandering paths could crosswe…