Now this...this is a rare sight. I was driven over the last handful of days to write something to vent, something new. it has been a long, long time since I have had the desire to fully sit down and write, and sadly it is usually only in the worst of emotional balance. But I needed to get it out.
Hopefully someone enjoys it? I dont know who takes the time to read poetry anymore, and mine feels weaker everytime I put the pen to paper. But I leave it here in the hopes it can help or inspire someone. The scraps is no place for the heart of a writer.