wreckage
Feb 11, 2021
some people will misfortune
they smother their world in darkness
every morning a reminder
it is another day
they wake and say
unlucky me
they never notice stars
only wars
inside themselves
heirlooms from another day
that they refuse to pack away
and to live in their midst
is to fulfill their
self fulfilling prophecy
be collateral in their wreckage
defined by somebody else
that drowning feeling
of sinking away
— patty
photo@unspladh
