Does anyone know, and does it even matter now?
Category: wasteland
When it’s over…
In God, We trust.
it goes on and on
there’s a grief that cant’ be spoken…
What if?
What happens now?
God Bless America,
Y somos todos.
Willingly, yours.
It’s an evolving movement.
we must revel in the attempt.
I feel your exhaustion.
A moment to exhale.
In any other world, we are rainbows.
breathe, deeply.
lost in my solitude.
don’t let me burst
don’t you wish you were a red balloon?
life, happens. 