Such unwanten tears stream down my face.
Cursed by man made chemicals that never ever felt quite right.
Limbs tangled in thoughts misplaced years ago.
Trembling not in fear nor frozen but in electric impulses shocking I know.
Losing focus it’s over I’m done for today…..
Minds racing faster than the the hands can type or the heart can sort.
Stacks on stacks of bricks on backs of the mothers of fathers that cried all day, just to watch the rivers dry up anyway.
“A life in progress.”
**better out than in I always say.