Sketches of a Patchwork Soul
This is just a place for me to write whatever, and to do so honestly.
Thursday, April 14, 2016
Whiner
My head feels a little broken
Even with music playing
This night feels too still
If it was a little warmer
I'd have the windows open
The local drunks slurred chatter
Would be a welcome break from
This uneasy silence
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