Just your normal functioning human.
I feel like a badly labeled clearance item. Let’s mark it one more time, maybe then someone will take it.
I wrote this a while back through tears and heartache. It is a poem of sorts. I hope you enjoy it and Happy Tuesday. When I need you, you're never thereWhen you're here, you're never thereI reach for you, you're never there. The pain grows. The sorrow shows. I'm empty. I'm lonely. My heart hardens My … Continue reading Where Are You?