You Are Only As good As Your Word
You choke on the words. They are still waiting to hear I’m not sorry. Tired of the line. Standing, repeating, I’m not ready. Digging in, digging deeper, it’s all the same when you… Continue reading
You choke on the words. They are still waiting to hear I’m not sorry. Tired of the line. Standing, repeating, I’m not ready. Digging in, digging deeper, it’s all the same when you… Continue reading
At the end when you’re weary, it’s just you. When you’ve given it all away, used up every last bit and then some, its only your voice who remains. The long road home… Continue reading