Tuesday, 13 August 2013

effed up year

effed up year 
nah I'm nowhere near
where I thought I'd be 
though I'm right here
but man 
I'm tired of being
stuck in
the past 
greyhound dog day
I'm unable to grasp
the thing I need to do
in order to move
on and away
I'm unable to find
the right words to say
the right thing
that might bring 
me some kind of peace
some kind of relief 
from this otherworldly malaise
-to be/ so full of grace-