spilling red waves

Her tears fall down from heaven in streams, my shame eats at my soul. Please, oh please, forgive this daughter of yours, mother, while I try working hard for a new day. Hear my cries and end the streams, of this never-ending sorrow. I promise to wake up soon, one day, never spilling red waves…

Just Trippin’

get out of bed: trip on my rug walk in the kitchen: trip on the cat go to the car: trip over feet walk in a door: trip on a seem talk to a man: trip on my tongue try carrying bags: trip on a root need to stop trippin’: gonna start screaming!

Alone within a crowd of 30

In halls and lines with masses mixed and twined, I am alone. In the theater, with crowds growing and filling to the max, I am alone. In the school and at the museum with excitement in the air, I. Am. Alone. Alone in my home with six others near… Alone in my car with two people here……