writing for this one.
we’re fragile thinkers
with unclear minds
destinations to gather
and places to find
speeding away in the dark
grasping the light
we’re untainted darlings
hunched at the seams
placed so brightly
on the edge of the cliff
submissive and unsure
writing for this one
we’ll tread into waters
and depths so dampened
for the heart is weighing
unheavily on the outside
and deeply forgotten
escaping quietly…
we’re fragile thinkers.
