Touchdown depression
cherries on top of my heavy head
Solutions in the banned books
linger in my purposeless walks
My movement holds my secrets
but I choose to guard it with my stance
The last matchstick
couldn’t save my world
from drowning
My spruce nerves cause
havoc in my neurotic brain
Alone, the only word that remains
Silent pistols with violent dreams
monochrome memoirs of my past mistakes
I held my hand, it shook the earth
I found my resolve, all broken up
Puzzle pieces too close to sight
Lost the view of the world
Moonless moonlight
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